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    1. 9/19/11 Halloween School

      by , 09-19-2011 at 11:23 PM (Sydney's Nightly Adventures)
      I transferred to a school that you would probably find in Halloween Town. It was pretty cool, except, the food was, well, not so great. You'd think it would be candy and sweets, but, no. It was candied spiders or something like that, spaghetti with actual worms and eyeballs, and more disgusting things. I decided to bring a home lunch from now on.

      I looked on a sign right next to the food which said, "You only have six minutes to eat, better hurry." Or something like that.
      Some people all headed outside for something. I followed them, and Sam (twin sis) tagged along. The most popular guy in the school was about 30 or so yards from me. I got really mad for some reason. I started sprinting (and so did Sam!), but I could sprint faster since I was in Cross Country. I leaped up, almost in slow motion, to try to punch the popular guy in the eye. He deflected it. I grabbed a toy lightsaber (real maybe, but the beam didn't work, then) out of nowhere and tried to hit him with it. Every blow that I gave went in slow motion. I tried to hit him with it, but he stuck out his arm to block. We were in that position for a couple of seconds. I wonder what I looked like there.

      A light overtook us. Then my dream speeded forward to lunch the next day. I did not eat again. The popular guy was there, standing up with his group of friends. He wasn't mad at me about the previous day. He ate a lot for lunch, not sure what he ate, but he ate one more bite. And then he goes, "Aww, why did I just eat that?" Then all his friends go, "Dude, you were full already!"

      So they held him down or something between 2 chairs so he wouldn't upchuck. I walked beside him in the nicest manner I could and patted his hand and said, "You'll be okay." I smiled, then walked off.
      That's all I remember.
      Tags: fight
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    2. 9/19/2011

      by , 09-19-2011 at 10:48 PM (Adventure to Lucidity)
      I can only recall a small fragment, but I can remember telling some little girl that I am not a Christian. She seemed shocked and that someone like me couldn’t be a Christian. That’s all I remember, shock on her face.9/
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    3. 9/17/2011

      by , 09-19-2011 at 10:47 PM (Adventure to Lucidity)
      Only a small fragment. Woke up this morning a few times and kept jumping back into the same dream with my current staff at my assistantship. I got fired for missing a small event. Everyone got a slip that rehired them and I didn’t. O Well
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      Uncategorized
    4. Three lucids, once again.

      by , 09-19-2011 at 10:07 PM (Yuppie's Dream Journal)
      So this is what you get for being lazy and never writing your dreams down in the middle of the night. Definetely taught me a lesson
      1. I become lucid in my parents room, I rub my hands and shout "Lucidity, stabalize!" It takes a few times. I can't remember what happens after that.
      2. I'm outside my house, past the gate, and I stabalize. I tell myself my dream guide will be behind me, but he's not. I'm pretty sure we have a fight.
      3. Can't remember where it was, but I tried to summon pizza.
      I hate this! D:

      I'm at this road where the blue store is, and it goes up, towards something I can't remember. I walk inside the blue store, and buy two lollipops, for some ridiculious price. I ask for a pack of gum, and she tells me I don't have enough. I walk out, but with more than two lolipops (weird) I struggle to make it up the hill, while I self conciously hide my food from the passing buses. Everytime I make it up about half, I look back, and I'm back where I started. My mum's suddenly climbing as well, and we eventually make it up to this school, about two thirds of the way up the hill. There's a train track, with little kids riding on it. My mum takes the joy stick, and the tracks switch just in time, and the train keeps going. I turn to my dad, who seems to have suddenly appeared "That's just for show right?" I ask, worriedly. He nods, but doesn't seem to confident. I take the control and try to figure out how it works, I ask for advice, but no one can help me. Suddenly, everyone notices there's like missing panels of wood in the track, that the trains heading for. We all run up, and try to fill it in, but there's not enough wood. Someone says something stupid.

      I wake up.

      Dream fragment: Where in what looks to be like target, I drop my money repeatedly, and this girl comes up and starts talking to me. I have a conversation with her, and mum is like "Come on Nathan"
      Dad shakes his head, he seems excited that I'm talking to her "let him stay" he says. (LOL)
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      by , 09-19-2011 at 09:36 PM (Typho's DJ)
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      Updated 03-19-2012 at 04:25 AM by 44350

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      non-lucid
    6. 34th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Bihon's Dream

      by , 09-19-2011 at 09:30 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Bihon's Dream

      Fragments:

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      It seemed that I had joined the dark side, a monster party, or ghosts. I was with a number of people in a bus and we were headed to a school. I was talking to the people around me, and I seemed really excited. Either I had died, or had only turned into another creature. In front of me was Maynard James Keenan, looking like he did from 3 Libras, only, he was wearing a mini top hat and a strange jacket. Also, I called him Marilyn Manson for some odd reason. I complimented him.

      -

      I was at a huge school, a university. The buildings were designed like castles, only brighter. I recall seeing Dumbledore there and Snape. From a huge glass window, I was watching a nearby building. There was something happening in front of it, something was being to done to a couple of men, but I don't quite remember, but they did have weapons, some had blue, electric-like wings (?)
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      dream fragment
    7. 34th Shared Dreaming Attempt - MischiefManaged Dream

      by , 09-19-2011 at 09:08 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      MischiefManaged Dream

      I'm at the university, talking to academic advisor. He tells me that last year there have been 25 people named Alejandro studing here.

      Yeah, that's it...
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      Uncategorized
    8. weird dream about my grandfather

      by , 09-19-2011 at 09:05 PM
      before my dream gets weird, im at the park with my friends and we see a group of kids we hadnt met before so we ask if they want to play airsoft with us. we all start playing and it becomes an intense game. as it ends some of the people get angry and almost start a fight, but i walked up to them and calmed them down.

      continuing from that point the dream gets weird and memorable. I was at the park playing with my friends when an older man walked up and just watched me for a while. I was friendly to the man and he started to talk to me. he said he knew my grandfather. and that my grandfather was important. a tv(ontop of a stand) came out of no where and started playing a video that showed different pictures that were very old. it showed me pictures of people that looked very similar to my father(who i take after remarkably similar to), but from much older times(very old black and white pictures). I was VERY interested to learn more. he told me about when my grandfather owned a large house in kentucky(or 'tucky as he called it)


      the dream ended and I woke up for a short period of time but went back to sleep. I awoke to find myself in a similar dream but there was a woman talking to me about my grandfather and when he lived in kentucky. she started to ramble on about how if I divided the map of the kentucky(or the county) and divided it over and over there would be some significant pattern or something. I didnt understand. I was inside a bedroom with my friends from before and they were still as playful as before, laughing and making jokes(i cant remember what they said though). I walked to the corner of the bed to find my bookbag with my red notebook ontop of it and was hoping to write some of this stuff down to remember(unaware i was dreaming).

      main points in this dream:
      all i remember are the 2 people who talked to me. they mentioned my grandfather and the place he used to live in kentucky. I have no idea whether my grandfather had even been to kentucky. i remember a picture of the house. it was more of a mansion.
      I think what kept me so interested in this dream is that my father told me once that him or his dad( my grandfather) had been asked to join the free masons a long time ago, but had declined the offer. I wish i had the chance to join the free masons and understand what they do.
    9. 9/19/11 Grasping at the Straws

      by , 09-19-2011 at 07:43 PM (Scrawlings of a Mad Man)
      Only got 6 or so hours of sleep, so not much recall. I only remember some thoughts that were running through my mind as I woke up in the middle of the night.

      1) Thinking about the 4 guys I had made a video game with on Saturday. Maybe one of them still had to do something for it?
      Categories
      dream fragment , non-lucid
    10. Wow

      by , 09-19-2011 at 07:40 PM (Just Another Dream Journal)
      I didn't fall asleep until around 12:30 this afternoon and I woke at 2PM from a very intense sexual dream which I, of course, cannot share here
      At least not in its entirety.

      But before that one, I had a couple of really good dreams as well. Unfortunately, I don't recall much about them.

      In one of them, I was a man trapped in a top floor flat of some high rise. Someone had imprisioned me there for one reason or another. He was in another building though, but it almost touched mine.
      There was a cable hanging outside a window. I tried reaching it with my toes (which I can use, IRL, to pick some stuff up lol). It was somehow vital to obtain it in order to communicate with the outside world.
      I stuck my leg out of the window but I couldn't quite reach it.. so I then held on to a bar at the edge of the window by locking my elbow around it, then I lowered myself out and grabbed the cable.
      Only, as I was pulling it and myself back through, it wasn't a cable at all but a dead man. No... he was attached to the cable because as I drew the cable inside, it started to burn. The burn spread along the cable and melted the skin off the arm of the man. Both he and the cable fell.
      Then my vision zoomed out and down to follow his fall. He landed inside a car which then crashed. I became depressed because I figured no one would figure out he fell from the sky (my building) and no one would know my plight, so I was doomed.

      In another dream, I traveled through time and space. This is one I wish I recalled more of. All I really remember is going backward through time, then forward, then I was in space trying to figure out how to capture time (?). I was standing before a large screen/map. I had a cape that was used to capture the stars, but I couldn't control it properly.
      There was a monkey named Sasha who started playing with the cape and she captured some. I instructed a class to mimic the monkey. The cape had to be moved in a sort of waving motion that was hard to get just right.

      In another dream, I was trying to climb down a rope from a stationary (yet airborne) helicopter to some spot inside a Navy base. Something went wrong and I fled, but then I felt badly, so I went to some office and turned myself in. I told them I had done such before when I was about 16 years old and I wondered if I could do it again. They laughed and said if I wanted to attempt something like that again, to just let them know ahead of time

      I don't know if the sex dream somehow tied in to that last dream, or if it was another dream.
      But I was with some guy named Jimmy. We were "rough" people and were about to get jumped by a biker gang or something. As a ploy (the exacts and purpose of which I've forgotten) he pretended to lock himself out of his convertible.
      But then he wanted back inside, so he just pulled the top back and we climbed inside. It gets a little sexual at this point, but I'm annoyed because a couple of people are walking our way and one of them looks like a cop.
      They were missionaries or some-such and Jimmy played all innocent as they walked by. He asked one of them if he wanted a cigarette and the man said no because it was a sin and unhealthy. The missionary then goes on to say that sex isn't sinful however, as long as the couple is married and they're in the privacy of their bedroom

      That's it
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      Uncategorized
    11. WBTB Cruise

      by , 09-19-2011 at 04:57 PM (The Universe of Infinite Possibilities.)
      Non-Lucid
      Lucid
      Hypnagogic Thoughts

      This dream consisted of me starting on a cruise ship and I actually wanted to start flying in the dream but I wasn't lucid so I couldn't. I first met a waiter who had worked on the ship. I asked her if she knew the other Russian ones i had met before. She said she knew one and then we finished talking. I later saw her close to the elevators and decided to go upstairs with her but when i started going up the stairs she started running away. I later found myself in the bathroom close to some guy that was very angry. He wanted to kill me but I got away.

      This dream started with me, my best friend Nikita, and one of his friends sitting at Nikita's house. For some reason we went on the computer and started searching up porn. We found a funny video which consisted of some sort of knight in medieval times who has sex with his best friend. The scene was extremely intimate. Nikita's mom then walked in and started talking to us. I got scared but was so aroused that I went into the bathroom and started masturbating. Nikita's mother had walked in on me masturbating and started arousing and seducing me. I got extremely aroused and had sex with her on the bed of her house.

      This dream started out at the lobby of my apartment complex. My mom was walking with me from the store back home and some women in a car started honking at my mom. I came up to the window and started yelling at them using vulgar words. I later was left in the lobby while my mom went upstairs. I sat on the bench and then came in this girl from the car who was just beautiful and so hot. She came up to me and started telling me she was sorry about honking and she didn't mean to do it. She said "Let me give you a kiss" so i said back to her OK and instead of a kiss we started going to the elevator and started having extremely intimate kissing and she led me to her bedroom. We started having sex and the dream ended soon after.

      The final dream consisted of me at a corn maze with my parents and I had lost all my directions and was forced to live there for a long time.
    12. 09/18/11: Souvenirs From The Dream World

      by , 09-19-2011 at 03:35 PM
      I am on a beach somewhere and grabbing fossils and other unique rocks from off the sand. I find some really great specimens, such as rocks with leave imprints and others with garnet and agate chunks. I'm in a great mood. I eventually fade out of this dream and "wake up" in my bedroom. I feel my body lying on my mattress but I don't open my eyes quite yet. It feels like I'm holding a few rocks in my hands and this really perplexes me. At first I think I'm just imagining the sensation, but I realize I'm not when the feeling of the rocks doesn't fade away. Next, with my eyes still closed, I reason that I must have sleepwalked to my rock collection in the middle of the night, grabbed some rocks, and climbed back into bed with them. But I disregard this theory because I never sleepwalk. I open my eyes and look at the rocks in my hands. One of them is rectangular-shaped and has a layer of garnet, layer of limestone and a layer of darker rock all in one. The other rock is a gray, round fossil with a leaf imprint in it. I realize that these were my specimens from the dream I just had! I am awestruck for several seconds, but I soon reason that I must be dreaming. I look at my hand and see that I have six or seven fingers. I'm in a false awakening! I look around my room and am very impressed with the detail and its accuracy in representing my room in waking life. I jump out of bed and from a distance, I look at my reflection in the mirror. The mirror is projecting a close-up of my face and a view from above me. I walk closer and my face starts to get really fat and disproportionate. I laugh at this. I open my door and right as I step out I wake up for real.
    13. Working on the farm...

      by , 09-19-2011 at 03:32 PM (Pop's Dream Journal)
      In my dream last night, I found myself driving my truck across a field. A friend of mine was riding in the passenger seat and we were on his ranch. (In the waking world, he doesn't have a ranch) Anyway, I've got a couple of bales of hay in the back of the truck and we're taking it to where there is some construction going on. I come to a creek bed that has no water in it, but it's still muddy, as if it had been raining recently. I choose a place to cross and speed up so that I don't get bogged down in the mud. I make it across without getting stuck, and only then do I see another place close by where the crossing would have been easier. I ask my friend, "Is that where you usually cross?" and he replies by nodding his head up and down. We get to the construction site and start unloading the hay, which we plan on spreading out over the ground for some reason. Don't remember anything after that.
      Tags: hay, mud, ranch, truck
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    14. 34th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Kumara's Dreams

      by , 09-19-2011 at 03:24 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Kumara's Dreams

      Childhood defenses and threatening transformation

      I am driving fast, and as I crest a hill, I hit a huge wave of vibration that I thought of as “resistance”, an impression of police on the side of the road with a radar-type instrument that was emitting the waves. The vehicle slowed wayyyy down and I felt the vibrations all through my body, it was as if reality itself was impacted by the waves. I grabbed my seatbelt and fastened it, though it was difficult, like moving through molasses.

      I drive on and to take shelter in a building on the beach, and many people were streaming by, running toward the water. Big machines were coming, that I thought of as “transformers” that I only maybe had a glimpse of.

      I was with Pax and a little girl, we were running for the shelter. I didn’t think we had long so I stopped to tell Pax and the little girl that I love them. I faced Pax and as I told him I love him, he said something at the same time. I felt a little sad, I don’t remember what he said but I felt at the time it was dismissive. Then we were running and I started to yell at the little girl that I love her, but I only had an impression of a Little Debbie’s box that was under her arm or she had become the box, and I realized, “she’s not even real!”.

      We ran into the shelter. Pax and I sat on a landing in the stairwell. The first big machine went by, and I could see in my mind a cartoon of toys that had come to battle the ‘transformers’. Then another machine came by, and I knew this one was more dangerous because it was radiating heat. It hit the building I was in, and the building listed and fell over. I was unharmed, and now felt more like a point of awareness than an “I”. The corner of the landing turned over on me, thus protecting me. While I felt the heat and the rumble of the machine passing by, I could simultaneously see in my mind a line of cartoon tugboats all lined up to my left, with faces and determined looks, all there to fight the threatening machines. I noticed a thought, “it’s as if all of my childhood toys are lining up to protect me/fight.”


      The Indian guy on my back

      I was lying on my couch, it seemed like me in a different reality because I had a different, larger laptop that was on a stand in front of me next to the couch. I was on my left side, and a browser was open on the laptop. A tab popped open, and maybe more had that I closed, I remember the screen was red with a white CB logo, I understood that I had picked up some sort of virus. As I was noticing that, I noticed how I was feeling and did an RC. “Can I fly?” I started to rise up out of my body off of the couch, so I went with it and let myself float up and I flew out of my apartment. I noticed the view of the weeping willows in the dark, lit by the nightlights on the property. I noticed how real it seemed and that I could understand how I could forget I was dreaming. I flew off into the sky, wanting to just fly a bit and have a look around. I remember at some point feeling like flying was difficult so I was making swimming strokes to keep going.

      I put my hands out in front of me Superman –style. I felt a warmth behind me and a man’s hands appeared over mine. Someone was on my back and weighing me down. I was furious. I flew to a building, through a wall and landed on my feet on a stairwell landing. I twisted as fast as I could to detach from whoever was on my back, and face him. He was slight Indian man, about my height, with dark hair not quite shoulder-length and a closely-trimmed beard. He seemed “weathered”, and had a light scar running diagonally down from his left along his left pec. His expression I would say was “chagrined”. I angrily yelled at him, “WHO ARE YOU?”. I don’t remember if he answered.


      Going down on a cutie

      I walked into a bedroom, it was dark and I saw a girl I knew (in the dream) lying in bed. I saw another figure in the bed and wondered if someone was in bed with her or if it was a stuffed animal. I wanted to slide in under the covers and kiss her body and go down on her. She woke up and smiled at me.
      Spoiler for Dream sex details:
      End of what I remember in the dream.

      Dream fragments

      Fragments of feeling choked, closed in around my throat on all sides by a presence (I slightly awakened, noticed my body was ok, then went back into the dream). Feelings of pressure, being surrounded. I remember once feeling threatened and powerless and surrounded by beings “choking” me and asking, “god, what do I do?” and then relief.
    15. 33rd Shared Dreaming Attempt - Kumara's Dream

      by , 09-19-2011 at 03:17 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Kumara's Dream

      Fragment:
      as I was waking up, fragment of a woman making a cocktail with spices like ginger and cinnamon, and adding a chemical to it like LSD and offering it to me. I drank it as I was waking up.
      Categories
      non-lucid