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Tiger. Dead? Dormitory. I'm in a bar/club. Donnie was there. Closing time. About to go home. Went out. Donnie has a car, but it's red instead of white. I just thought his company gave him a different one.

Trying to invest in real estate. Choosing a place. Fences. Neighbors. Night.

Lucidity: 8/10
Vividness: 9/10
Length: ~5 Min.

I was in my room and I tried to turn on my lamp, it didn't work. I thought "well, that's weird" so I went over to my bedroom ceiling light and tried to turn that on, that didn't work either. I turned the hallway light on and I saw my brother playing games. I went back into my room and finally was able to turn my bedroom light on. Suddenly, the scenery changed around me. I was standing in the middle of a jungle. I thought "it was dark in my brother's room, so why is it so bright outside?" I found out that I was dreaming and I saw my bother and told him "Cameron, guess what. We're dreaming!" He didn't seem very thrilled of the idea, so I just floated off for a little while and saw a cabin, I flew into the cabin and stuff started disappearing. I made stuff disappear by waving my hand across my face and trying to ignore the flaws on the wall and it worked. The cabin looked much better. So, I looked to my left and imagined a hot girl sitting there and she was. She had very nice big tits so we both got on the bed and she started to get to work. I was concentrating very hard so I wouldn't wake up. When I started to feel my physical body in real life, I got prepared to DEILD. When I woke up, I sucked in a bunch of air because my nostrils were clogged, I was like "god, damn it!" and didn't fall asleep for a while.

Evolventity's Dream

August 28, 2011

(Regular Dream, Fragmaneted) | Fell asleep by 3:30AM, woke up at 8:00AM.
-I've started my dream as a continuance to my night before I had actually fell asleep. My mom, laying in her bed and me sitting on the black cushion futon on the floor, tells me I need to go to sleep because we have to wake up in about 3 hours. I have to go to middle school. I don't want to go of course. (Skip) My sister A* is on the phone with my mom. I'm mad at A* and she mentions that she is driving me to school tomorrow. I also remember being in the kitchen listening to A* yap about leather wallets. (Skip) I'm laying on the futon thinking. "I don't have to go to middle school! I'm already going to a public charter high school!" I tell my mom and she says it's mandatory that I go for 2 weeks. Note: I'm surprised I didn't realize this was a lucid dream because going back to middle school is a big dream sign of mine.

(Regular Dream, Fragmented) | Fell asleep ~2PM, woke up at 6:40PM.
-I'm trying to escape a group of employees from a firework stand that I had pretended to steal from. I hop onto the top a bounce house of another fire work stand and remain stuck. I notice the stands are very similar and plagiarizing is at hand. I see a man from a porn video crawl towards me.

-I'm in my bedroom with forceez and his girlfriend. He wants to grab something near me, I think something from inside a box, but I won't let him. I pretend to put his girlfriends number inside of a sock, along with a razor blade. I swing it in a circular motion and he avoids my area. He wants her number so he can call her. I think it's pretty ridiculous how he' falling for this sock thing.

Had this one last night, really weird. Includes Britt, Laura, Dani, Niki, and myself.

So I'm at my old house on that dead end street again, and I'm in the living room with my dog (he's a wiener dog). I'm petting him while he's knawing on his basketball toy, when I hear this sound coming from outside, under the window facing the driveway. The best I can describe it is someone sucking jello through a straw, mixed with a dying animal and chewing. It was really gross. I stood up and tried to look out the window to see what it was, but that didn't work. Suddenly my stepmom came stampeding into the living room shouting about something or other, looking really freaked out. She scooped up my dog and said we had to leave town, and went out the back door. I followed her asking why as we walked down the driveway, heading to the street where my car was parked. When we got to where the noise came from my stepmom stopped walking and looked down at the ground. There was a look of pure horror on her face, and she started to cry. I took this chance to snatch my dog from her. She plopped down on the ground and started poking whatever was there, muttering something about "the spiders". Somehow I knew what she meant by that, and started to get really scared. I didn't want to look at what was on the ground, but I felt I had to. I took a quick glimpse, and saw the body of a small dog, or what used to be one. (Don't know where this dog came from; I only had one.) It looked like it used to be a pit bull, but was shrunken down to the size of a chihuahua. All of it's flesh, blood, and organs had been "sucked" out of it, leaving only a pile of bones vacuum-wrapped in it's skin. Also, what used to be the head was nearly separated from the rest of the body. I knew this had been the work of a spider, and started hustling to my car.

(Random 'facts' I knew about the situation that I was thinking about as I was going to my car: 1) In this world, there are grey/black spiders the size of your hand. They are growing in numbers and slowly taking over the Earth. 2) The spiders are really hard to kill, but can easily kill you. 3)The spiders attack you by jumping on your neck, biting you, and sucking everything up, like a vampire dust buster thingy. Then they crawl inside the wound and eat everything else. 4) In some rare cases the spiders don't eat the flesh of humans; instead they kill them, enter their brain, and control them like zombies. 5) In order to escape the spiders, I needed to leave where I was and head south, FAST.)

Once I got to my car, I put my dog in the back, along with a big duffel bag of stuff I suddenly had with me. There was already a bunch of stuff in my car. It like we had already planned an evacuation, but didn't want to leave until we were sure the spiders were going to invade. I got in the driver's seat. My stepmom, who had managed to snap out of it, went in the passenger seat. I really hated her (I do in real life, too), but I wasn't mean enough to abandon her in the spider apocalypse. (At this point my thoughts turned to the "past": my dad had died from fighting the spiders; somehow my stepmom and I decided to ignore the fact that we hated each other, and just stick together to better survive the spider-thing. You know, like how when people are stranded on a desert island, they're sort of forced to work together or die.) I started driving off. While I was driving I noticed the whole town looked really spooky. All the trees were dead and black, and the grass was yellow and patchy, mixed with dry dirt. There was nobody outside at all, except some dead bodies. There were no lights on, anywhere. Everything looked really run-down and crappy. All the cars were rusty and junky (broken windows, doors left open, flat tires, turned over, crashed, etc.) and were just lying around wherever, while the houses were abandoned and destroyed (broken windows, doors open, nasty shingles, empty, etc.). The sky was sepia tone (which is cool because the sky really was like this one day), but I couldn't see the sun or any clouds. I drove for a while before my stepmom started telling me some directions to a "safe house". We stopped at a building that was once white, but now almost grey. It looked like a trailer home without the wheels, or windows. We went up to the door, and my stepmom knocked. A lady answered the door; she was tall and skinny, with greasy black hair pulled back into a pony tail. She wore way too much makeup, but her eyes still looked sunken in and tired. Oh, and she wore orange shorts and a white shirt. "Hiii, welcome to Hooters!" she said. I gave my stepmom a "WTF" look as we went inside. The Hooters lady closed the door. Not only did the building look like a trailer home on the outside, but it did on the inside too. It was really long to my left and right, but so narrow that I could barely turn around. There was nasty, thin carpeting on the floors, and nothing on the walls. Besides some other random people lying in the hall, the only thing there was a round wooden table with a pile of wadded blankets on it. The Hooters lady went to the table and grabbed a ragged, thin blue blanket. "Will you be sleeping here tonight?" I wondered why she was still acting like this place was a restaurant; it didn't look like one, and I doubted she had any food to serve us. My stepmom said yes, and so the lady led us down the hall to the left until she got to a door. She opened it up and threw the blanket inside, let us go in, and then closed the door. There wasn't any light, so it was hard to see, but I knew there was a bunch of people in this room too. I 'went to sleep', and woke up the next day. I went out of the room to try and find the Hooters lady to pay her, but she was nowhere to be found. I went back to ask my stepmom what to do about this, but I couldn't find her either. I decided I would just leave, since my stepmom was probably dead, and I didn't want to hang back and get killed myself.

I got in my car and drove until the sky was blue again, and there was plant life/people around me. I got off the road, stopped at a motel (it was white on the outside, but I didn't see the name of it), and got a room. The guy led me to my room, explaining I'd have to buddy up with someone because they didn't have any open rooms, with everybody trying to escape the spiders. He opened the door for me, gave me my key, and left. There were two twin beds in the room, with a window in the middle and white walls (like my dorm room, except plainer looking and sorta junky). To my surprise, the other person in the room was my friend Brittany. We were both surprised to see each other, and happy we had both survived the spiders. I asked her where the rest of her family was; she was quiet for a few seconds, and instead of answering, she showed me around the room. She had some clothes in the sliding door closet next to the door, and some bags/clothes around her bed. It was sort of cluttered, but that's to be expected. (It's hard to be organized when you're on the run from spiders, and have to live with everything you own in a motel room.) She told me she'd been living here for a while, and that it was really safe, and the people running the hotel didn't even charge anyone because it was a safe house now. I set down my one bag next to my bed (which only had one old sheet on it), and went back to my car to get the rest of my stuff. Once I had everything inside the room, it was even more cluttered, but we could still walk around easily enough. My dog suddenly appeared in the room, which is weird because I lost track of him for a while there. I was about to close the door, when suddenly a gray spider ran through. Britt and I screamed. I just so happened to have a crowbar in my hand, so when it jumped at me, I whacked it really hard. It made a 'crack' sound, and blood spattered everywhere. The spider flew over to the window, but disappeared when if fell in our junk.

I shut the door all the way and locked it. We knew the spider was only stunned because I had hit it with a blunt object, so we had to find it and kill it before it woke up. I started searching for the spider while Britt looked for a sharp object. While we searched we were freaking out. I said, "Where did that come from?! I thought this was a spider free area! Are they migrating that fast?!" Britt said, "Dude I don't know! Just find it! Maybe it hitched a ride on somebody's stuff when they came here? Like somebody didn't look over their shit properly or something?" Britt pulled out an old rusty handsaw from somewhere. It had a red handle, and all the teeth were worn off, but it was still sharp. She demonstrated how we would properly kill the spider when we found it. "I think it might have fallen below the window," she said. I moved some of my stuff from below the window, and found the grey spider. It was just lying there, still stunned. Britt rushed over with the handsaw, put it on the spider, and pushed down. I helped push too. We managed to cut the spider in half (the outside of it was steel hard, but the inside was soft and fleshy, so once we pushed hard enough to cut through the skin the rest took no effort). Blood spattered from the spider again. Once we knew we had killed it, we did a high five. Britt went to get somebody to dispose of the body. When she opened the door, Laura was on the other side.

Britt and I were surprised/happy to see Laura. She came inside holding a cleaver. We asked her how she found us, and she told us she was staying in the motel with Niki, and had seen me bring my stuff inside. She showed us her cleaver like it was her prized possession, and told us how it was really good at killing spiders. I talked to her while Britt went to get someone to take care of the spider. After a while I looked outside the window. The view was really pretty. It was an ocean bank, surrounded by long grass with two trees on each side. One was a palm tree (right) and one was a willow (left). The sky was blue with a few white clouds. In the middle was some random guy fishing. He was all decked out in fishing gear and stuff. After catching a small silver fish he left, so I could see the water better. It was clear blue and sparkly. It dropped off from the bank immediately. While I was looking at the pretty view an orca swam up and purposely beached itself on the bank. I wasn't sure whether to be worried or not. At first I freaked out, thinking it was a sign of the spiders coming, but when I looked at it, it was smiling and rolling around happily, so I knew it was okay. After it went back in the water I looked back to Laura, who was still talking about all the spiders she had killed with her cleaver.

Britt came back in the room, and with her was Dani. She said she had found her while looking for someone to clean up the spider. We were all happy to see each other, but after a while I asked Britt if she had actually found anyone to take care of the spider. Dani answered by saying her dad was coming with a wood chipper. We all looked at her, surprised. "Your dad is here?" I said, since everyone else seemed to be parentless. "Yeahhh...?" said Dani. "He has a woodchipper? Cool!" said Laura. Dani's dad entered the room carrying his "handheld woodchipper" (he had to duck to get through the door). We all said hi. Dani's dad grabbed the two pieces of the spider and threw it in the wood chipper. He left to go outside so he could finish the job without getting spider-puree in out room. We all started talking about what we were planning to do. Dani apparently had just gotten here, so she had no idea. Britt said she had been here for a while, and was planning to move further south soon. I agreed that that was a good idea (since I wasn't sure about where that spider came from). Laura agreed too, and we decided to head out tonight together. Laura went back to her room to pack up, while Britt and I packed up too. Dani stood there until her dad came back to show us his spider killing tool, which was like a shiny dagger. Dani and her dad left the room, leaving Britt and I packing. This is where I woke up.

Had this one a while ago but didn't bother to record it.

So my friends (Britt and Laura) and I were at Laura's house in her basement. Actually it wasn't her basement, because it looked completely different and had windows, but for whatever reason I felt like that's where we were. Anyways, we were partying it up and dancing around. There was music and a bunch of balloons and some food. After a while we all got bored. I suggested we go to my house so I could pick up this board game. My friends hate board games, but I convinced them this one was super fun, so we hopped in Laura's Tahoe and drove to my house. Instead of going where I actually lived at the time of the dream, we headed towards my old house on a dead end street. Laura was driving and Britt and I were in the back; she was on the right and I was on the left. A couple of times Laura teleported to the middle back, and the car drove itself. When we got near the intersection of 76th and Morgan, I pointed out to Laura there was construction ahead. She climbed back to the front of the car and slowed down, because the construction zone hadn't been taped off or anything, it was just a bunch of potholes and equipment and stuff lying around the road. There was one guy standing there directing traffic (we were the only ones though), and he had us drive on the other side until we got to the lights. (Side note: in my dream it's evening now, so it's sort of dark but the street lights aren't on yet.) When we got to the traffic lights (still on the wrong side of the road) Laura stopped and said she'd just drop me off here. I didn't understand why because I still had to go like 14 blocks West and a few more blocks North, but I didn't complain since it wasn't a big deal. I said I'd be right back with the game, got out of the car, and crossed the street. I saw Laura drive into the used car lot on the corner and park before I started running to my house. I ran a few blocks up Morgan when I looked down at my feet and noticed I suddenly had some funky chicken-looking boots on. They were neon-pink and went up to my knees, and the ends looked like chicken feet (which means in order for anyone to really fit in these, half of their feet would be chopped off). I wondered why I was wearing them, but then realized I was running faster than I normally would be able to without them, so I just kept them on. After a while longer I heard footsteps behind me. I looked back (still running) and saw a girl jogging behind me. She was blonde with a pony tail, and had a sports bra and shorts on. She was also wearing tennis shoes that were the same color as my chicken boot things. And she had a creepy ass smile on her face. I wasn't sure whether I should be scared or not, but it didn't seem like she was following me at all. Still, I decided to pick up the pace. When I got to 84th and Morgan I turned right, and when I looked back the jogging girl was gone. I continued on into the little suburb area where my old house was, and I started to get really nervous. For whatever reason I felt like I shouldn't be going back to my house, because my parents might still be there and I'd wake them up (but in real life they've been out of that house for like a year). (Another side note: it felt like I was 'hiding' from them or something.) When I got to my house it was night time. The whole thing was dark and empty looking (as it should be). I opened the door without any keys and went into my old bedroom in a hurry. Oddly enough, my bedroom was untouched. Everything was as it was before I moved out. On my bed was the board game I was supposed to get. I sat down on my bed and opened up the lid of the game, and got sucked into it.

When I 'woke up' in the board game, I was in this really big castle-ish room. (I say castle-ish because it had stone walls and floors, churchy windows, and candle lamps.) It was dark except for the light coming from the candles. Around me were ceiling high mounds of crap, like a hoarder lived in the room. I wandered around through the maze of junk until I ran into an old man. He was holding something, but I don't remember what. Also he said something to me that I don't remember. I followed the old man until we came to a clearing in the junk. There were like five random kids my age gathered around a campfire. They looked like they were from an 80's tv show. When we got there, the kids started gathering around us. The old guy pulled out some weird bracelet thingy and put it on me. He told me something was going to happen, and if I lived I would get my board game. (At this point I started to wonder why I would go through all this effort to get the game... and why I was getting the game from IN the game... but I didn't feel panicky or anything because I knew I had done this before.) This really loud windy-noise came from somewhere, and things around me started to get blue and blurry as the noise got louder. All the people around me sort of fell down; I think they died. I looked down at the bracelet on my arm, and saw that it was now IN my arm, under my skin. As the noise continued to get louder, and the background turned completely blue/purpley and whooshy, the bracelet started to grow. It really hurt, but the old man's voice came from somewhere and told me if I made it through without my arm exploding I would get the board game. Unfortunately I woke up before I found out if I made it.

Aeolar's Attempt

I am on the Call of Duty map, Crysis. Savannah is in my dream too, and she has this sewing kid that she got at a gas station for $19.95. I fall down from the awning and head up hill. I reach a pathway, and check for Claymores. Clear. I walk through and to my right are 2 Tropaz soldiers that I take care of easily. There are other people there admiring my skill.

Fragment about being on a UFO in outer space.

Texture's Dream


This dream is fairly short, not lucid, but with high awareness and brief moments of control/logical thought
** SORRY FOR THE SPELLING, I'M TYPING QUICK **
Somehow I'm standing at Hogwarts, and get it into my mind to just GO. Just go and kill Voldemort.
I disapparate (not sure how to spell it) and am standing on grass next to a primitive looking fence- probably a field with an ink black sky. Then, in one of those moments in dreams where somehow you're somewhere else but it seems completely natural, I'm in the middle of the field and fighting Voldemort. I immediately Avada Kedavara him and his eyes roll into his head and he sways. Logically, I think; 'Hmm. He has horcruxes, so I'd better do it 7 times'. Then, I remember thinking how there are so many different ways to kill someone without an actual killing curse so I try to remember what the one is that stops your heart (I'm thinking stupify here, because professor mcgonagall gets a heart attack from 3 of them). But I accidently say 'Reniverate', which is to revive. He comes back to life and gives me a creepy smile. Then he shoots killing curses at me and I dodge them by going left/right in slow motion. I then attempt Crucio, but he blocks it in my mind. Here he says "YOU HAVE TO MEAN IT WITH ANGER!"
Where I reply with my general know too much about Harry Potter attitude; "No, you have to MEAN it. Not with anger. You should know this you're the evilest guy in the world. BLEGHH". Then he yells something about rage and I feel the worst pain I've ever felt in a dream. So I try it and I can feel the rage building up, then this picture fills my dream of an old guy with a wide open mouth and green flames coming out of his eyes and mouth, with blue flames in the backround. In fiery letters theres the word RAGE below. He then gets stunned, and I get scared so I disapparate back to the fence, but I can't disapparate again. Next I know, I'm back at Hogwarts but it's different and I''m taking a college tour there or something. My alarm clock wakes me up about 5 minutes later

I'm at a lake with 3 of my friends, D. S. and a girl. (I actually don't know the girl in waking life, but in the dream I thought I did)
We're just chilling, having a few beers, setting up the barbecue grill and lying in the sun.
The weather is rarely this good around here, this is nice.

We start discussing random things, until we finally reach the topic of the supernatural.
One of my friends, S. immediately insist that everything even remotely related to the supernatural is completely bogus.
D. on the other hand says that he just believes whatever it is he actually experiences.
If he had a supernatural experience, so be it.
I agree with D. and say that it is always good to be open minded, and have to explain to S.
that there is a huge difference between being open to ideas and actually believing that something supernatural has to exist.
The girl that is with us seems to agree with me, but she's not saying anything.

We argue about this a bit until I get the inexplicable urge to claim that I have actually had supernatural experiences.
This causes some silence, until someone finally asks what happened.
I feel odd, like I'm supposed to say specific things.
The feeling becomes so strong that I just decide to say them.

"The world is actually full of the supernatural, but our limited minds have a tendency to ignore whatever we cannot comprehend."
"This is such bullshit mate."
"If you say so."
"Yes, I do say so, the idea that anything like that could exist is just retarded."

The girl talks for the first time:

"Do you dream, S.?"
"What? no. Who cares about dreams anyways?"
"Then it is no wonder you do not understand."
"What the fuck?"
"She's right, S."
"Now you're just fucking with me..."

Sitting right in front of the lake, I start humming a melody.
This catches the girls attention and she sits down next to me.

"What are you doing?"
"I'm calling out to the mermaids."
"Wow... do mermaids really exist?"

S. is just shaking his head claiming that we've gone completely nuts.
But then my humming is answered by songs from far away.
They quickly get closer, until finally, a few figures emerge from the water right in front of us:


They are definitely mermaids, and they seem to be absolutely magical creatures.
The sound of their songs is heard from everywhere at once.
One of the mermaids emerges quite far from the water, in order to come closer to me.
You can clearly see her tail, covered in beautiful fins shimmering in all kinds of colors.
Yet through the outside transparent layer, you can clearly see that she has legs and feet just like us.
She is insanely cute.

"You're the one singing for us."
"Yes, I am."
"I am honored. Come with us to our lands and we will sing for you."

Then it sort of strikes me. Such magical encounters don't really happen in waking life, I'm dreaming, it's obvious.
The girl with us, whom I now realize I don't actually know starts talking to another mermaid, and asks her if she can come.

"All of you may come, but there is a price to be paid."
"A price?"
"We ask for no more than a kiss."

A kiss? what an interesting request.
The girl with us immediately kisses one of the mermaids, and she does so quite passionately.
The mermaid then embraces her and they both disappear into the water.

"You guys coming?"
"..."
"Oh well, suit yourselves..."

I kiss the mermaid in front of me... it is quite salty but very enjoyable nevertheless.
She embraces me and we fall down into the water...


... I'm at the bottom of the ocean, in some sort of habitat.
It is covered by a huge air bubble, allowing myself to breathe.
There's still quite a bit of water though, it is about knee deep, so it is easier to swim from room to room than to walk.
All of the rooms are decorated by colorful corals.
There are mermaids chatting and singing everywhere, it is such a nice place.
The girl who was with me is sleeping in a huge bed with two mermaids by her side.

A mermaid approaches me and puts a necklace around my neck.
It's a silver chain with a crystal tear on it.
It's really nice, but a bit girly.
Not like I'd care about that in a dream though.
I want to tell the mermaid how much I appreciate the gift, but whilst I'm doing it I realize the inevitable:

"... Faye?"
"Yes Hyu?"
"... why don't you ever say something?"

She just sticks out her tongue.

"If you were more aware during your dreams you'd notice it earlier."
"How can I be more aware?"
"Practice practice..."
"Yeah... I figured there was no easy way."
"Now, that wouldn't be any fun, would it?"
"To be honest, it probably would."

She laughs.

"Yes you're right, it actually would."

I play with her fins. They feel so realistic.

"Hey... shouldn't we be doing something?"
"Like what?"
"I don't know... like... like visiting Krista!"
"We could, if it'd take you less than half an hour to remember your goals."
"I really need to work on that..."
"Don't you have like... any tips for me? For remembering goals, to increase awareness, anything?"
"How about you'd start by stabilizing all of your dreams properly friend?"

Shit... I've completely forgotten to do that.
And the dream has already darkened quite a bit.
I start rubbing my hands in an attempt to stabilize it, but it doesn't seem to work.
I remain in darkness for a bit until I wake up.

for the first time last night i used a dream timer, i set it to go off every 30 minutes. i think it was to quiet because i don't remember ever hearing it waking me up but i remember waking up plenty of times during the night. none of my dreams were lucid but i recalled more dreams than i usually do I think the dream journal is really helping out so heres my dreams in order of what i remember.

Grateful Dead
me and 3 of my friends were hanging out in my room doing nothing looking for something to do like usual but i remember i had a good amount of blotter acid in my drawer and i remembered thinking it would be sweet to trip at a concert right now. then mitchell said something about the grateful dead and next thing i remember its all 4 of us were in a big crowd at a field i took all 10 tabs that i had and i went around hunting for mdma and more acid because i believed the tabs to be bunk. all of a sudden the whole crowd started migrating towards a stage and i remember i was all the way in the back with some new age hippy (if that makes sense) i asked if he had any rolls or tabs and he said he did but he wouldnt sell them to me because we were all the way in the back i got mad but moved my way right up to the front of the stage rejoining my friends and the dead started playing and the scenery on stage was changing. but they were playing all new songs with parts from hip hop and slightly stoopid. the whole crowd was silent and i remember thinking this is the greatest music ive ever heard i blacked out after that thought.

School lesson in my driveway
i was in my drive way with other students from my school and my spanish teacher was there. she was trying to teach us different school subjects but one of the kids; wes was playing around with the footballs and other stuff from my garage purpously annoying the teacher, out of nowhere i started yelling at him telling him shes just trying to teach us its her job she just doesnt do it for no reason why do you have to make it so hard for her i dont think he replied with words but he kept trying to throw the football at me, then he apologized and i black out


chilling in my room to gokarting
for some reason my cousin cam was staying at my house for a week and it was me cam and one of my best friends Connor in my room just sitting there doing nothing but smoking weed i was on my gaming chair he was laying on my bed and Connor was on my couch there was no lighting in my room and it was wicked dark. when i asked cam why he was staying over for a week before he could respond the dream teleported me to driving my friend Joe's go kart on a sunny day in his backyard then i woke up and attempted to wild back into the dream but the hurricane kept me up

I remember looking at my hands and they were morphing around and for some reason I was just staring at them normally as if it was common. I was in my seat where my computer is and from the background it looked noonish. I can'r remember anything else but I remember following someone into my living room. That's all I can recall.

Vesterguard's Dream

non-lucid - Notes - lucid

28-08-11 I walk into Drew's room and he is playing computer games. He has 12 hours off and I ask him if he intends to spend all of those playing computer games. I sort of want him to come along, but he doesn't want to do anything but play.

I think he is there with his girlfriend, but she isn't going to be there.
…

I am in eastern Europe walking up to a gold course. The weather is sunny and we are walking uphill.

Some of the family friends are there. I am going to play golf, but I know already that I don't meet the requirements to go on the full course, but will have to settle for the par 3 course. The full course looks like it is located in a farmland zone.

I go to play golf with my dad, but it is a really weird par 3 course. It can't actually be described as a par 3 at all.

First of all the shots has to be fired from inside a room on a floor above the course. I can't find my way into this room so the way I shoot the first couple of shots is by reaching in behind a grass curtain and popping out the ball, which results in comparatively horrible shots compared to the people who are hitting the balls with clubs from behind the wall.

I see my dad in there and ask how to get in, and he swiftly directs me. On the way in I notice these scoreboards that proclaim I have 55 (or 53) shots per hole, which is utter ridiculous.

Inside I can't even hit the balls and I have to kneel down and reach under some wooden box to get out the ball, which counts as a shot and a new ball appear. My shot is shown on a TV screen and a guide tells me that it is too soon to attempt putting.
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Following Andy Belflour through a couple of attempts at solving a puzzle in a burning house. It starts with him shooting a cat/rat to obtain a key to the door that will lead him to the second floor. Don't know what happens after, but there is a woman commenting his lack of skills at the scenario.
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We are in a military squad and we are chasing a predator (from the movies). A few of the guys fall prey to him.

We are in a scenario that seems a mixture of a construction site and muddy jungle, though the mud seems made from tire tracks.

At one point I observe the predator turning invisible and start targeting people with the signature three dots. Some of the people with me might actually turn invisible as well.

Back at base there is a message from Atras. It explains that we have a new vehicle available on the mission.

Immediately after this the dream jumps to showing the predator pursuing a female member of our squad. They are both on motor cycles and she can't shake him. However she activates this machine in the middle of the site that has an arm that starts spinning around. On it's way around it picks up either another vehicle or container and as it swings around the woman ducks under it, but the predator aint that lucky and smashes into it head first.

This may be the vehicle Atras was talking about.
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Reading DV forum threads. Mancon explains that his reasons for joining IOSDP is that he believes it in his heart that shared dreaming is possible and is looking for experiential confirmation as there is no recognised scientific support or even possible explanations yet (there are a few, though they are ousted from the mainstream community).

In another thread someone is questioning Nomad why he couldn't get into, I believe you call it ivy league universities. And asks if he has a criminal record or something.

He replies that he couldn't because of behvor (the spelling was also wrong in the dream, hence I have replicated it here ^^).

Notes: The reason I have joined IOSDP is exactly as posted by Mancon in my dream, and I have no clue if Nomad has gone to university or not, so sorry for dragging your guys into my head like this ^^. On a positive note, this is the first time IOSDP members figure in my dreams.
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In the beginning of the night I keep waking up and falling into very similar dreams. These dreams consists of protecting the spirit of Ayahuasca from misunderstanding and abuse.

One of these representations of her is a rather large woman. I keep thinking to myself how awesome it would be to actually meet her without taking the vine of souls (though I also want to try that)
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Very short Lucid.

I see the dream manifest around me and I want to give it a bit of time to stabilise.

I am standing in a doorway and the scenery is forming around me, the light indicates daytime. There is a yellow building outside and a lot of people on the streets. I walk outside looking around.

I am gonna try a new way of getting to Chichén Itza this night. I want to try and summon a UFO to take me there, but it is too early for it, it will wreck the dream if I try it now I sense.

So I keep watching the scenery, there is a brown(ish) building with a curved rooftop and it is actually rather tall. I am trying to calm down, which is very hard this time because I feel truly amazing. Like I am floating, but it is different to how I normally feel when flying. Think the best way of describing the feeling is like floating on a cloud of love.

The dream fades, but I am left with the floating-love sensation in my bed, so it aint all bad.

This starts off with my friend Tyler that is on this website, he told me to meet him up in the dream world at the pyramid that we said we'd meet up. So he texts me right before I sleep with the message "Pyramid." and that reminded me of the plans we made. I went to sleep on my side and woke up in the dream world. I had the urge to check my hands so I did, and my hands only have bits and pieces, it was also see through. My window was open and it was bright in my room and everything was in place, surprisingly. So I get excited knowing it's a lucid dream and run out the back to my back yard and everything is where it's supposed to be. I get to my fence, said fence in reality leads to a parking lot and a field and the fence is covered by a tarp. The tarp was not over the fence and the bushes were not there and it was all foggy outside. So I climb the fence and go into the parking lot and the parking lot is fence, it usually isn't, but I was surrounded by fences and I looked to my left and saw the pyramid there so I was walked to climb the fence to get to the pyramid and I heard barking, barking of German Sheppard's. I look back to see that two German Shepard's were running towards me on the intent to attack me. I knew I was in a dream so I formed a M4A1 in my hands and started shooting the dogs. I shot them a few times on automatic, but it missed and only hit one or two times. It didn't seem to affect them and I ran for the gate. Then I realized that adrenalin kills dreams and that if I kept running and panting hard I would wake up. I stopped running and tried calming down but it was too late. For some reason a screen as if I was in a video game popped up and a man was standing behind it looking at me as if nothing came before my eyes before I awoke. I realized I was waking up because everything was vibrating in my vision so I spun around as a last resort to try and send me else were. That was the first dream. The second dream follows up on the first one with me waking up, but I didn't check my hands and it was dark and I wasn't aware I was still dreaming. I woke up in a hotel next to my girlfriend and I told her about my lucid dream that happened just then and she said that it was interesting and she had to go to work and I could stay home today. So she left and I opened the blinds to that our room was right against the water and pure ocean. I looked out to the see and saw something move outside in the clear water. It looked huge. Said thing came out of the water and it was the Lock Ness Monster. The ocean we were at was nothing like Lake Lock Ness, it was Pacific waters and it was clear so I was amazed that the monster was here, let alone that the monster existed. I looked at it with awe as I saw all the fine details on it. It's skin looked moist and had the color of deep green, it's eyes where reptile looking, it's head was some what rounded and flat, it had two fins on the front and two in the back, it's tail was long and rough, I could see the spine but it looked like it had big spikes shaping out of its back, the mouth had a redish pink tongue, and it's teethe were large. The whole animal itself looked as if it was still maturing. I was amazed by it's detail so I closed the blinds and waited for my girlfriend to come home and I was jumping up and down waiting for her, and she finally came home I explained it all and she was just as excited as I was. We were both tired and went to sleep, leading to the third awakening. I woke up next to my girlfriend again but she was already dressed and fixing her shoes. It seemed we were in the Safari. It was sunny and the trees looked lush and there was sand and dirt on the road to shape it out. She looked at me and said that we should go because it people were expecting us. So I got dressed in hiking clothes with brown boots just like my girlfriend. So we went outside and met with others. We got into a Humvee and went to the Safari. I can't remember much from there but I remember going home and falling asleep. It was a very deep dream.

Been reading a lot about "2012" stuff and the other natural disasters that are happening right now, earthquakes and hurricanes, so I'm not surprised that I had a dream last night where the world was washed up by the ocean and somehow Batman swooped in and saved us all. <3 danananananaaaa thanks Batman.

So BG, info on the night preceding the nightmare
Last night, my girlfriend (I'm a lesbian, 21) came home from visiting family in Oregon, we went out to eat in L.A. we came home, relaxed then went to sleep.


Here are my several nightmares from last night in order:
I was sleeping on the floor and my girlfriend was sleeping in bed, it was super hot and the floor felt colder.
In my dream I was trying to fall asleep and was staring at my bed skirt it's white with eyelets and looked perfectly normal. Then one of the eyelets started opening up and turned into a mouth, it started breathing and smiling at me and then it blew something into my mouth I started coughing.
I woke up to my girlfriend shaking me saying I had been coughing really loudly for a while and it woke her up.

From there I move into the bed because I'm scared. I have another dream, we are in our old apartment and are moving the last bit of things from the room. Our roommate has already left for Shanghai so her room is empty and no one else is meant to be in the apartment. We both keep hearing noises though, but I keep brushing them off. Finally we very clearly hear someone cooking, my gf darts out the room to confront the person. I've never seen this lady before, but she had yellowed long nails, very full lips, wrinkled face and extremely dirty hair and felt familiar. I see her before she sees me. She was probably around 40ish. She was kind of taken aback when my roomie confronted of her and told her she'd pay rent next month very desperately.

Then she sees me in the room, and starts smiling and staring at me as if she recognizes me. It's almost a surprise to see me as if she hasn't seen me in a long time. She comes into the room and asks me if she can stay and I don't say anything, she then starts digging her nails into me and smiling. In a way it seems as if the lady is angry yet trying to desperately apologize to me. My gf tries to get her off me, and then quickly leaves the room to get her phone to call the cops. When she leaves the lady tries to light me on fire, but she's the one who catches fire and instead of burning she seems to deflate. I'm grabbing on to her and am left with a bag of skin which I neatly fold into a small compact shape no bigger than her forearm. I look at my gf and ask her what to do? She said get rid of it of course. I ask how, and she says flush it. So I do.
I wake up again at this point terrified after a breather I go back to sleep.

The second I go back to sleep, I dream I'm laying in bed trying to go to sleep and I hear this whispering so i sit up look around for it, but there's no one I can see. Then as I lay down, I see someone standing near my bathroom they have a similar style smile as my bed skirt and that lady had. I can't make much of them out I could recognize the shape of a body but everything else was just dark but the smile, which in a way I felt more than saw. Then they RUN straight at my ear and start whispering really fast. I can't catch anything but the word "ice". It feel as if it's infecting me and crawling in my ear.
I wake up again drink some water turn the air conditioning on and go back to sleep.

My last dream I barely recall except for a part where someone I don't remember said "You're ice, I'm _____" I can't remember what they said they were. It wasn't fire or anything like that though. It could have been a sort of flower, or gas.
Anyway, what do you think?
not the weirdest dream i had, but it seems like something to understand.

Wowzer, short end of dream, but intense revelations anyways. I'm trying to cross the street, and there is a bunch of busses, and they are all cartoon like, almost like the ones from spongebob square pants. Then, a huge blast of wind blasted me up WAAAAAYYYY high up in the air. I was almost to space. I started falling, and it was really cool!! There was a bunch of people around me. I looked around, and everything was curved, as if I was inside, or above a bubble- very odd. The bubble was distorted, around the edges it was super curved, so it was more like this.
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Except the bubble was a lot bigger. I tried moving around, and then I woke up.