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    1. Zombie Ghosts, Magical Profession, Flying and Meeting up

      by , 10-10-2011 at 03:54 PM
      non-lucid - Notes - lucid

      10-10-11 Intentions were simple meeting up with people from the IOSDP (secretly targeting Katsuno, though he isn't the target till next Saturday =P).

      “You a Wizard or a Witch boy!?”

      I am put in a situation where I have to choose my professional progression path in the field of magic. There are two ways to go. The first is the wizard way, which involves evocation magic and direct energy channelling. The other is the Witch way, which relies more on potions, rituals and props though it is equally as powerful.

      I am with someone that may be my parents and they may have been ghosts. I remember the male, which I believe to be my dad looking at me looking like a zombie with bright red eyes. I am walking amongst some streets that have a winter/autumn feel to them, it is quite cold. I leap up onto one of the buildings, defying gravity a bit using wizardry powers.

      I get a simultaneous narration on what it will be like if I choose one profession or the other. It goes even further to explain that even beneath the two main categories there are further specialisation. One of these paths is that you have to work under conditions quite harsh and this is examplified by me receiving a strong cold wind in my face and I understand this to be the standard working condition of this particular path.

      My POV shifts so I am not myself any more, rather I am now my dad or the zombie/ghost version of my dad at least. He/I sit down and I basically tell him that the windy conditions aren't the right choice and that we should be patient and wait for the right path.

      There is more to this dream before this part though I don't remember much of it.

      Skip

      The dream shifts to something else, though thematically there is still something about ghosts. In particular there is a guy who is creating a water slide attraction. He is a ghost himself and the nature of the water ride is that he takes people for a drive in a train underwater.

      People who are in the train have their eyse at the surface level of the water so they can see for themselves what it is like to drive through water (!?). The dream might have awoken me slightly or at least increased my cortical tone, because I keep having these sensations of having various plants pulled over my eyes inside my eyelids, which is scary and very uncomfortable experience. (one of my biggest fears is having my eyes slashed by reeds).

      There are two girls sitting down on a bench outside the lake where the water attraction is. They are eating sausages with a lot of ketchup and mustard while I am preparing an explanation on the water attraction. I go on to explain that the attraction has existed for about 3 years and it was tough in the beginning. The way it works has changed over time to the way it is now where the driver is underwater driving the train between two layers of ice.
      …............

      “Balloon/Free(Jet?) flight instructor stylez!!”

      I am on a patch of land that looks quite fertile and green. It is surrounded on both sides by water. it is daytime.

      I am a flight instructor having radio contact with a number of people who are trying to learn either balloon or free(Jet?) flying or a combination of the two.

      Out in the field there is a crucial point where you have to have taken off before. Otherwise you will get stuck in two trees with branches crossing each other over the flight path we have to take. There is another instructor on my team who complain about this, seeing as there isn't a lot of runway to take off from before reaching this spot.

      I rationalise that by throwing people out in the deep end they will become better pilots later on, though he doesn't really agree with this. I back this up with a particular psychological theory. He says a word, which I hear as Lenin, which I explain that he is not entirely incorrect about this as I am referring to Russian psychologists. He then starts laughing and explains that this wasn't the word he said.
      …...................

      “Kaomea, Katsuno and an Airport”

      I am walking through a street with a lot of people with various kinds of shops. Food, clothing and souvenir shops. The general feel is that the shops are put up for some kind of event and aren't there normally.

      Skip

      I am walking through an airport terminal with Pil. There is something weird about the situation so I shout out for him to wait for me while I do a reality check. I look at my hand and I don't notice anything particularly different, I pull my thumb into the palm of my hand while I am looking at the back to see if I can make an additional thumb grow.

      I can't do this and I shout out “Bah I can't even make an additional thumb grow”, but I still keep looking at my hand and all of a sudden I see that half of it disappears so I only have 3 fingers left.. like a turtle hand.

      I spend quite a lot of time trying to calm myself down as I have a suspicion that a lot of my lucids end because of over excitement. So I am standing there looking at the surroundings. The terminal has quite a modern feel to it. The floors and general look of the place is rather metallic though the designers have also found some room for plants. It is fairly bright outside.

      I then start working on my goals, but obviously my memory is not playing ball with my intentions. I start walking into the terminal while I shout out “Pil!” intending on finding Pil. Pil comes around the corner, but then I remember that he wasn't the guy I was supposed to meat up with, so I shout out for “Kaomea” and she also appears from around a corner. She looks younger and paler than her picture (and compared to how she has looked before) and seem to have quite a naïve expression on her face. I don't really have anything to say to her. She is all dressed in black.

      Then I recall that it was Katsuno who signed up to be the mark for dream invasion, though I am cognizant of the fact that it isn't until next weekend I still shout out “Katsuno”.

      I start walking out and jump up towards a sign to see if I can fly a bit, which I am not that successful with, though I don't really care. I continue walking out and there are a lot of plants intertwined with the industrial metallic look of the airport terminal.

      At this point I ask Kaomea if she is actually Kaomea or just another DC, and she confess to being a dream character. I think I stop her before she runs off because I need to see her eyes. I have a suspicion that they are yellow, which could indicate that it is Mitzu playing up and they are, but I don't continue the conversation, also she doesn't really feel like Mitzu. Then I might have punched her in the face down an escalator.

      I then find Katsuno who is a fairly tall Caucasian male with black hair, not really short, but not long either though it isn't spiked. He is dressed in clothes that would indicate that he is German, a tracksuit maybe(?) (think I primarily infer this because I know him to be German, rather than an objective attribute of his clothes).

      Katsuno is talking to someone at the same time as he is walking, maybe another couple of walking with him. I Say “Katsuno”, but instead of responding to me he just keeps on talking to these other people. I get slightly annoyed with this and decide to not waste further energy getting his attention, but then he actually grabs me around the shoulders. I say “I am Dennis, we are dreaming together, this is the goal we are trying to achieve” he replies “yeah I know, I can't believe how vivid this is!”.

      I am then walking outside and inside the terminal towards the exit there are some shops with yellow umbrellas over them, I believe they are 'Tuborg' umbrellas but I don't stop to check for sure. I continue walking outside.

      Once outside I start thinking about the TOTM and recall that it has something to do about trick or treating. I want to do this at a private door, but I can't seem to find any amongst all the shops. So I look down one way of the street and expect there to be a private door behind me when I turn around. It doesn't really work, though I get the feeling that I won't have to walk far to find one.

      Then my memory plays a trick on me and I recall that I have to do something with a shoe. So I walk up to one of the people at the shops and ask her to remove her shoe. She is wearing white priatey clothes and I kneel down to remove her shoe. However I think it might be difficult to get it off, but I mentally remind myself of not acting stupid putting barriers up for myself. So I end up getting off her shoe, it is a white shoe, and I put it on the muddy ground and then the shoe turns into 2D and I wake up, under the commentary of a narrator.

      …...........

      “FA”

      Unsure if I have a FA, but I recall attempting to WILD by making a dream manifest around me. I am not sure though if this memory is from waking or sleeping condition though I suspect this to precede the lucid from the airport.
    2. First Lucid! (10-10-11 7:20am)

      by , 10-10-2011 at 03:43 PM
      First lucid! I rubbed my hands to stabilize it, and did some RC's, all of which worked. I had read Naiya's MILD guide before I went to bed and tried it. I realized I was lucid when I was on some street, and I couldn't remember how I got there (little red flag going up...) All of a sudden I remember the Task of the Month for October: Go trick or treating and shape-shift into a mythical Greek god. Well, I tried to shape-shift into Aphrodite, didn't work (Maybe later) but I went trick or treating at the nearest house. My grandfather, in his pajamas, opened the door and said "Come back tonight." (It was morning) I walk down the street and meet a girl, I can't remember what she looked like, but she said her name was Naiya. (After I woke up I laughed my head off) We walk down the street some more and the scene turned into a country road surrounded by harvested corn fields. I decide to try to fly. It wasn't nearly as hard as I thought! I ran and jumped, got stuck a few yards up, then "swam" through the air until I got good enough to Superman fly. It wasn't very fast or high, but it was awesome! Then I woke up a little, rolled over, and forced my way back into it. Bad idea. A tornado was coming right at me. I almost tried to wake myself up, but then I was lucid again and was like "what the heck???" So I put my hands out and stop the tornado (with some effort). After everyting is fine and dandy again, I wake up.

      It was very cool, and I rubbed my hands together a lot. It was pretty long though, which made me happy It was funny because this "Naiya" was next to me the whole time. I'm thinking it was because that was the last person I read/thought about.
    3. Quick Nap , Quick LD , Quick Push

      by , 10-10-2011 at 02:31 PM (. - ~ = * [ |{(Welcome to my Weird Dream World)}| ] * = ~ - .)
      so i went to take a nap and there was my bro in the restarant kitche and he started pushing me so hard hard i was alreadyy LD BUT still i couldnt move just lauhg ;D



      then next dreams were so krazy idk i was .. omg never mind ;D
      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid
    4. Blah

      by , 10-10-2011 at 02:15 PM (Just Another Dream Journal)
      Sleeping so much has led to LOTS of awesome dreams. But laziness in recording them has led to lots forgotten

      During one of my early AM sleeps, I dreamed I was Spongebob I invented the Crabby Patty by accident by adding cool whip to fish and then baking it.
      Then I dreamed of driving and that my steering wheel kept coming unscrewed on one side. So, I took it apart and there were lots of teensy tiny balls inside of a shaft as well as a key. I had to put everything back together perfectly and it was getting on my last nerve.

      Some other time, I dreamed I was from a planet named Mira (or Mirror ?). I escaped to some other world where black people were still slaves. But on my world, they had been revered almost as gods. So I kept following one woman in particular around, in awe of her and furious about her mistreatment. This is one of the dreams I wish I had recorded sooner. It was very intricate.
      Now all I recall are snippets about space travel and spaceships, telling people I escaped from some cult (but it was a cover for my ignorance about the language and knowledge of history because I actually came from some past time).

      In the last dream, I had almost violent sex with someone who was supposed to be my brother (I wasn't dreaming as myself). I fought against it for a very long time, but he finally captured me and I gave in. It was as our family had always done for many generations.

      Then the dream changed and I crash landed a spaceship on earth (?). I was in some amusement park called Route 88. My IRL hubby wanted to have tee-shirts made to remember our adventure. But he was also irritated about spending money on them and said it was coming out of my allowance.
      We passed crocodiles and some sort of prehistoric looking alligators.

      Next thing I know, is I'm hiding from some woman. We both put on disguises but we still run into each other and I try to escape- repeatedly. I was with some other woman and we race back to the spaceship which looked like a car. She started driving in reverse and I asked her about it worriedly. She said our portal was behind us and it was the only way to get through it.
      While running and such, I spent most of that dream flying
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      Uncategorized
    5. A week's journal

      by , 10-10-2011 at 11:55 AM
      I'll just post every week or so a collection of dreams, I can't be bothered logging on everyday, but I have enough time to note things on my laptop. The days are the mornings I remember on.

      Tuesday - 4/10/11 - Something to do with pseudoephedrine

      Wednesday - 5/10/11 - At a lake, my friend upgraded his rod to catch a fish 'that didn’t have fins'
      Trees had fallen over into the lake at nigh making snags, I was trying to knock one over to make my own snag

      Thursday - 6/10/11 - a song…?
      - Green bmx, I rode it from my house to a cliff. There was a market thing that also was a construction site, and past that up a mountain in a deep forest was a building where some of my friends were hanging out. I went in a huge half pipe on the bmx
      - Something was riding a white tiger thing chasing me, I think I was one. Id try to climb trees but it would follow me

      Friday - 7/10/11 - I was part of 'the mentalist' show. A bad guy was following me, presumable o kill me. I was at home running from him. I ran in my back door and locked it. I heard a click from the side door, and realised it wasn't locked, and I woke up out of fear

      Saturday - 8/10/11 - slept late; nothing

      Sunday - 9/10/11 - slept late; nothing

      Monday - 10/10/11 - I slept on time but still nothing
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    6. Placing Toilets

      by , 10-10-2011 at 08:21 AM (The first foothold of Arch.)
      Just some notes for later:
      Cant rememeber much because mum woke me up gahhh
      Placing toilets around the school, renaming each one.
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      Uncategorized
    7. WWE Event

      by , 10-10-2011 at 08:20 AM
      Dream 1

      A guy called Rad Bad Debone won the hardcore title. Randy Orton beat Kane in a match and was going to have another match. But since he just had a hard match against Kane he didn't want to wrestle.

      The enxt week Undertaker said that Randy Orton should wrestle and that "he should talk".

      Most of the dream was on a mountain.
    8. Let Me Lead the Way

      by , 10-10-2011 at 07:37 AM (Choi's Journey of the Conscious Mind)
      [COLOR="red"]Lucid[/COLOR]
      [COLOR="blue"]Dream[/COLOR]
      [COLOR="silver"]Thoughts[/COLOR]
      [COLOR="lightblue"]Hypnagogic[/COLOR]

      [COLOR="silver"]This time I did a 4 minute timer interval and I remember that I got a moment of lucidity and as my dreams allways are with this method, they were as vivid as real experiences. But 4 minute intervals was too long I almost woke up before them and I also ended up tired in the morning, and it's not supposed to be like that.
      So the next morning I will try a 3 minute interval.[/COLOR]

      [CENTER][ATTACH=CONFIG]2552[/ATTACH][/CENTER]

      [COLOR="blue"]I were in a game looked like a RPG game. I had a mount, a wolf. I told my friends who were also inside that game, that I will go to the destination and mark my way on the way there. So I took of on my wolf and marked the way with yellow stars that were connected with a light in some way.
      On the way I met a lot of creatures that were trying to kill me, but i had abilities like, stomping my foot in the ground to start a small earthquake, so they all died.
      When I arrived I saw a big tv screen with boxes that looked like a memory space to save the game in.
      A little bit further away I saw a woman holding a sword, it looked like she was waiting for us, but she was completely still.
      I save my progress in two boxes and then saw a button on the screen that could teleport one of my friends to this destination. Great then I don't have to wait for my friends to get here, I thought. I communicated with all of my friends in some way, but then I saw a message that said "You need to write in the correct CD-Key to be able use this function".
      So I waited for my friends to arrive.
      Then we approached this woman, I said "I handle here, this will be fun". She had a sword that looked like just a metal stick on a handle. When she swung her sword against me I just grabbed it with my hand, but then she pulled the blade with a force, so I cut my palm.. I thought that this was silly because if I just had have gloves this would be a piece of cake.
      I got instructions from someone of how to use a sword, then I woke up.[/COLOR]

      [COLOR="silver"]Someday I will return and fight this woman![/COLOR]

      Updated 10-10-2011 at 07:46 AM by 49122

      Categories
      non-lucid , side notes
      Attached Thumbnails Attached Thumbnails Nightmares all the time, PLZ HELP.-firey-elektra-woman-sword-31000.jpg  
    9. 10/07/2011 - Fragment

      by , 10-10-2011 at 06:05 AM (Oneironaut Zero: Dreamwalker Chronicles)
      10/07/2011
      Dream Fragment
      The only thing I remember is a very brief moment of lucidity. I was just offshore, in what looked like the familiar Harbor-Town, which had begun showing up in my dreams, after I began searching for the Dream Academy. The water was about waist deep, and I was looking to get out of it. Instead of flying, I wanted to try something different, so I held out my hand, and visualized a grappling hook and line firing out of the top of my wrist, like Batman from Batman Beyond. It flew up to the rooftop of a nearby building, and pulled myself up and out of the lake. I felt more like I was floating than was swinging from the line, but I eventually kind of 'wafted' my way up to the rooftop.

      That's the last thing I remember.
    10. 10/02/2011 - "Return of the Living Dead"

      by , 10-10-2011 at 05:54 AM (Oneironaut Zero: Dreamwalker Chronicles)
      10/02/2011
      "Return of the Living Dead"

      Another zombie apocalypse dream. (They seem to be a recurring theme, recently.) I don't really remember much of this one, though. I had some family members with me, and a dog. (I've also been having a few pet dogs in my dreams lately. I've had the idea of getting a dog on my mind, a lot, so it seems to be seeping into my dreams.) There was a lot of random running and fighting, in this dream. The zombies were much faster in this dream, than they were in my recent, previous ones.

      At one point, I remember being holed up in someone's house. The homeowner - a man, I believe - was sitting on the couch, which was about half the distance between the front door and myself. Suddenly, the door burst open, and a zombie came charging into the room, holding a chainsaw. He lunged toward the homeowner, and I turned to dash into the kitchen, immediately reaching for the knife set. I didn't actually see whether or not the homeowner got killed, because I was busy searching for a chef's/butcher's knife. There was none to be found, though - just a bunch of small knives and shears, that looked like they would make horrible weapons against the undead.

      There was a transition, here, and I was in the back seat of a car. There was a man sitting next to me, and one of my family members on the other side of him. We'd eventually come to find out that the man had been bitten, and he was beginning to turn, while in the car with us. I kept screaming to my cousin N, who was driving, to pull over, because the man was transforming quickly. She just kept taking her sweet time, though, as if this wasn't a dire situation. While she leisurely pulled her way over to the side, I began grabbing the guy and pulling him over top of me, in order to throw him out of the vehicle while it was still rolling.


      Dream Fragment Two (FA)
      I 'woke up' in my bed, and was aware of the dog from my previous dream, lying on my floor. I wasn't exactly looking at it, but instead had my head down upon my bed, so where the dog would have been lying was actually below my field of view. I just kind of knew the dog was there. This struck me as weird, though, as I slowly began to realize that I didn't have a dog.

      (What happened next was really strange, because I can't exactly tell if I was getting hypnopompic imagery, of if was actually waking up, and catching some residual dream imagery. As I began to sit up, I was actually awake, but the line between what I was seeing being either a dream or waking life completely blurred.)

      Realizing this, I slowly began to lift my head. There was something there, but it couldn't have been a dog, because I didn't have one. I saw the top of a hairy figure begin to come into view, my eyes adjusting to my wakeful state. For a moment, I thought it might actually be a dog, but then I knew that didn't make sense. Moving my head a little bit higher, I saw what looked like my daughter's head, and then a little more of her body, beneath it. This also struck me as weird, because I knew that my door was locked. It was almost unmistakably her, though, even though I could only see the most vague impression of her. She seemed to be lying on my floor, reading something out of a book. I could almost make out all of the details of her figure, but then, just like that...her image was completely gone - replaced by a few articles of clothing that were actually on my floor.

      (I was now undeniably awake, with my head already lifted from my pillow, and all of the lingering images had completely faded away. I did quite a few reality checks, but I was definitely awake, and had been for the majority of this strange position. Even looking back on it, when I first awoke, I couldn't really determine when I actually stopped dreaming.)

      Updated 10-10-2011 at 05:58 AM by 2450

      Categories
      non-lucid , false awakening
    11. 09/28/2011 - "Game On!"

      by , 10-10-2011 at 05:44 AM (Oneironaut Zero: Dreamwalker Chronicles)
      09/28/2011
      "Game On!"

      I was a basketball star, on some unknown school's team. We were in the gym, and it seemed like we were only practicing, because there was really no one in the stands. Instead of playing full court, we were playing our game across a horizonal section of one side of the court, using the opposite goals on this end, as if they were full-court distance from each other. After a while, though, it seemed as if my skills just completely left me. For some reason, I couldn't make a single point, to save my life. Everything I threw up there bricked, and my dribbling skills just went strait to hell. I was getting humiliated. Everyone was looking at me and wondering just what the hell was up, but I couldn't explain it.

      I had been on the verge of quitting, really, when - just as quickly as they had left me - my skills had suddenly flooded back into me. Not only was I the star I was before, but it seemed that I was actually given some superhuman ability. My shots were just eerily precise, and my dunks had a hang time that almost made it seem like I was levitating. Sometimes I would 'fly' up there, grab the rim with one hand and throw the ball down through the net, with the other. The last dunk I threw down actually tore the goal off of its base, and the whole thing came crashing down onto the gym floor.

      Updated 10-10-2011 at 05:49 AM by 2450

      Categories
      non-lucid
    12. Anarchy

      by , 10-10-2011 at 05:39 AM
      -All Non-Lucid-

      I was sitting in my bedroom that Is actually a living room, my dad and sis were wathching the news and there they said that Croatia has fallen into anarchy, that it was divided into 12 segments, 11 of them belonging to random countries that were mentioned and last one still being Croatia. We went outside to walk a bit around, the surroundings were different, like we were in some castle, alot of people were fighting over territory we were just walking past them. We went back home after a while and it was decided that tomorrow we are packing the stuff into the car and then deciding what country to move to. I instantly knew where I wanted to be, hoping they would accept, I was shy to say it but we had to do it tomorrow so I had time to prepare and also that tomorrow we'd go to mine and my sister's college and get our documents. I went on my phone to tell Moonlights what's going on, but I closed it accidentally as I was about to tell him what's going on, then I woke up. Even thoo it was anarchy and all, I wished the dream was true so I could move into that country I wanted to. I was dissapointed when I woke up, wishing the dream was real. XD

      -But then again I don't want my selfish desires to hurt others, was just a nice thought thoo...
      Categories
      non-lucid
    13. Lucid #2 (but only half way there)

      by
      gab
      , 10-10-2011 at 04:17 AM (Turquoise Dreams)
      [MILD/WBTB]
      [Woke up after 6 1/2 hours of sleep (8pm-2.30am, stayed up on PC about 20 min, went back to bed, thought about LDing, meteor shower and my upcoming class reunion, did some "Am I dreaming" and looking at my hand and saying my mantras. Fell asleep shortly after 4am). Woke up immediately after getting ½ way to LD at 4.45am].

      Dream:
      It's at night and I'm at my class reunion. I'm talking to my friends for a little while. Then I'm in adjacent room with big wall full of windows. Suddenly I see a huge bolide streaking through the skies from right to left. It's beautiful. I see some hills on the left and I know if I don't get higher, I will loose this meteorite behind the hill. Suddenly I feel as I was on a see-saw. I'm slowly lifting in the air without any effort and slowly coming back to ground. I do this couple of times. Then instead of coming back down, I keep going higher. Feels good but I'm surprised and I look up asking myself "wow, how high is this ceiling?". "I'm dreaming". My hand comes into view and looks almost normal, except mi middle finger is little longer than it should be. I realize that from this point it could go either way - turn lucid or continuing with regular dream. So I start willing my finger to stretch longer while repeating to myself "I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming." I'm still high all the way to the ceiling.
      I get scared of the dark and wake myself up. Man, I wish I wasn't such a scaredy-cat.

      Updated 12-06-2011 at 08:17 PM by 50242

      Tags: class, dild, meteor, school
      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid
    14. A couple dreams about ALIENS!

      by , 10-10-2011 at 04:01 AM (GypsyDiver's Dream Bible)
      Alien Abduction! (SUPER VIVID!)

      Last night I dreamed I was abducted by aliens! I know! Slynk told me maybe I really WAS. Freaky thought. Anyway. These aliens took a bunch of humans, seven of us? It was supposed to be an even number, but they screwed up. And they put us on a TV show! A reality TV show where we had to kill each other off. I remember thinking it reminded me of Doctor Who. We were in space, and had a multitude of ways to kill each other. I mostly remember an Asian woman being pushed out into space. It was scary, because none of us wanted to kill each other, but we didn't want to die, either.

      I remember almost dying, but there was a reset when the aliens realized they grabbed the wrong number of people. That's when some of the dead people came back and we all realized that they, the aliens, could control life. The people who had died told us they had really EXPERIENCED what it was like to be dead. So we were all pretty uncomfortable about killing other people. I lied, told everyone I was pregnant so they wouldn't kill me. Even though I could be brought back, I didn't want to experience dying like the rest of the people had. So I avoided being killed. I remember being on some deck of the ship and looking out into a star, which was huge and inferno-y. It really scared me, how huge and hot it was.

      At the end, the aliens talked about keeping us as pets. They said they could keep us forever then erase our memories and put us back on Earth like no time has passed. I told them if they kept someone, I think it was Slynk, they had to keep me too, and let me visit him. They smiled and said they would, then I woke up.

      ---
      Unfinished Alien Religion fragment
      (This is unfinished because I wrote all of it, but it was eaten by the word processor. I found it two days later and posted it, as is, to my LJ.)

      I think I was an alien invader from another planet, or somesuch. Or I knew people who were. I was pretending to take over a church. I really WAS taking over, but I wasn't as evil as I was pretending to be. It was extremely odd. I forced people to pray by themselves for long periods of time, I ran around converting people and telling them about our choir. The sermon had no hymns, I guess because I don't really know any! And there was a boy who wasn't converted, and I wanted him to be. Sid was there, too. He said something to embarrass me, so I ran off to the boy, and used my 'me' voice, not my pastor/preacher voice. I flirted with him, pulled him on top of me. I remember thinking, 'three breaths,' was the amount of time he has before he was hard, and then I'd know if it worked. I don't remember if I turned him on, but I did convert him.
    15. A bunch of dreams and fragments from the past months~

      by , 10-10-2011 at 03:50 AM (GypsyDiver's Dream Bible)
      These were all posted on my Livejournal, and I'm posting them in the reverse order than I had them in.

      Origin of Stats

      Which brings us to the dream about why Stats is called Stats now. Basically, I had this dream last night. Megan Merrill, of all people, was driving me around this new town (where all my OLD friends lived! how fun...) that had this great, enclosed stone architecture. There were coffee shops and used book stores and this fountain in the middle of town. It was pretty cold because we were in the mountains. I had started going to school there, so mom came up to visit. Guess who else went to school there! Stats, of course! Anyway, I went hiking with Stats and mom, and it was fun... then Stats and I went back down to class. My mom called me when we got there and said she was a little lost. I asked if Stats and I should help her, but she said she was fine, just that she'd be late for dinner or something. Anyway. So Stats and I talked about how ze was sick? Whatever it was, ze was having a hard time at school. I recommended ze go to the doctor, but Stats didn't want to miss school. I said ze could get medication and not miss school. Then ze did something adorable. Stats looked around the room and was like, "Hey, everybody? If you could miss a day of school with medication and a doctor's note, would you? Raise your hand if you'd still come to school." A few people did (Specs was in the back row and raised her hand) but when Stats readjusted her question to two days, no one did. Ze looked at me all proud. It was the cutest thing ever! It was like ze was trying to prove a point and had just cited zir sources. I even told zir how adorable it was. So... now I'm calling zir Stats.

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      Rodney Fragment

      Last night, I dreamed that I was an assistant to Rodney McKay. I kept screwing up his drink orders and everything he wanted. I think that's typical. Rodney in the dream was just like Atlantis Rodney. I woke up grinning.

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      Ron Fragment

      I dreamed I was in love with Ron Weasley. Weird, because I've liked Rupert since sixth grade, but never Ron. Anyway, he was tall and I was hugging onto him. I don't think he liked me back, and it broke my heart. There were aliens! (What a surprise.) There were to kinds of ships, the usual small rockets and some big black balloon looking things. I remember thinking the balloons must be "ours" for some reason. The dream was hard to follow even when I was asleep.

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      Movie Premiere

      I dreamed that Slynk and I went to a movie premiere. We had played some part in the making of it. The theatre was this huge building, vertical. He, mom and I kept climbing all the way to the top. It was late. It might have been a showing at dawn or something. When were just about to the top of the building, Slynk sits at this patio table and starts texting. He tells me he's meeting this other girl here, and he's in love with her. I say, I guess that means we're through and he nodded. It was pretty depressing.

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      Office Drama - Partial Lucid!

      Slynk, Sid and I all worked in the same building. It was big and covered in glass. All the outer walls were glass. It was very modern. I kept running around doing work. I'm not sure what my job was, but I worked with Sid a lot, and not with Slynk. Eventually, I told Sid off because I think he was hitting on me. Slynk showed up, and I went lucid for a minute. I looked down at my hands and did a reality check. I tried sticking my finger through my hand. I could tell I was waking up, so I didn't want to look too hard at my hands. I did another RC, this time holding my nose. I could breathe, so I had confirmation. I felt like I was waking up, and as I looked at my hands, the dream shifted. I lost lucidity. I was in Sid's office again. Now it was night. We had a conversation that I don't remember at all, but he started telling me he loved me. I said, "No. Slynk," like I was trying to turn him into Slynk. I kept saying it, and eventually Sid grabbed my arm. He pulled me for a while, really hard. It started to hurt! Then I woke up. My arm was around Slynk in bed, we'd fallen asleep that way, so that was why I felt like he was pulling my arm. It was a nice way to wake up!

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      Barack Obama super fragment?

      Last night I dreamed of Barack Obama. We were in the past and he owned a railroad company.

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      There are more, but I'll post them separately since they're pretty epic.