Thebeastofold's Dream Vacation to Australia and a turkey in the window?!?! started i was walking down the street near my home IRL and i was thinking to myself, i couldnt go to australia right now, my dog cant stay in kennel that long, and who will look after my new kittens?!?!? all of a sudden i walked into a hotel room, and i felt as if i was actually in australia...i suddenly get a feeling of extreme urgency and i walk out a door in the opposite wall of the door i walked into, and there was a guy in an odd uniform, i assumed he was an aussie cop, so i walked up to him and asked what the emergency number here in australia was...like we have 911 in the us, what was it here? and he asked "youve got a situation?" and i said not really, i was just wondering thats all...he responded "well, if you had a situation, i couldnt tell ya, but if it was more calm, the number is..." and he turned and walked away mid sentence...so i turned around and walked back into the hotel room and i heard a loud crash outside the window inthe front of the room, so i went out a third door inthe front wall of the room (a hotel room with 3 outer doors?!?!?!? weird) and there was a huge turkey sitting on one of the bars across the window, like securtiy type bars...it landed ont he top crossbar.....it was looking around, and back and forth, looking at me from time to time./..i said i need a picture of this....nobody will believe i met an australian turkey!! i said outloud..lol!!! and i pulled out my camera, but everytime i looked through the camera view finder, the turkey either wasnt there or it moved around so much i couldnt get it in focus... so i put my camera in my pocket and pulled out my cellphone and was able to take a picure of it with that.....i mumbled to myself something about the camera shop didnt re-align my camera correctly, i'll have to take it back to them again.... woke up... driving slow and listening to the radio.... i was sitting in a vehicle, at the time i didnt know which one or whose it was..and i was sitting in the back of a parking lot listening to the radio in the dark, the vehicle was idleing and it was very dark, i kept scanning through the freqs trying to find something specific, i dont know what...so i drove out of the parking lot, and slowly cruised down the road, i came to a stop sign and started fiddleing with the radio again....getting more and mroe frustrated at not being able to find a specific freq...i still dont know which freq i was looking for....so i turned right and i was still fiddleing with the radio as i went around the corner, i looked up and there was a pickup truck heading right for me head on! i jumped out of the vehicle i was in..it turned out to be my fathers truck......as i jumped out of the truck, both vehicles slowed dwon to almost a crawl..i was able to walk ahead about 20 yards or so and turn around to watch the collision...then they sped up and collided..they both burst into flames af if they had a billion little holes with fire shooting out of them..really weird, suddenly a guy appeared next to me..literally appeared out of thin air and said why dont you go inside and have a sit while we figure this up......at this point i started feeling terrible that i just totalled my dads truck....so i went inside and decided i had to use the bathroom, i walked into the mens room, and there didnt seem to be anything in there that resembled a toilet...(uh-oh) there was a strange steel square shaped thing on the wall, but it didnt seem to have an opening..there was a bigger shiny steel thing on the wall about 4 feet from the first one, so i lifted the lid..and it was an odd oval shaped gas bbq?!?!?! um..ok....then the guy who told me to come inside walked in and said, if you're finished, we can get started....and i said, where the hell if the toilet in this place?!?!?! and pointed around the corner to another shiny steel thing on a wall in the next room....i walkled over to it and lifted the lid..it was a toilet!! but it was off warped diamond type shape and i coulsdnt figure out how to sit on it....woke up Psychic Christmas swap meet... just a fragment i'm afraid... i walked down a long empty hallway and came out into a strange indoor swapmeet type place....there was mostly christmas type items in every little space as far as the eye could see..i walked tothe other side of the room and around a corner to the left and there was another huge room full of people at tables facing each other murmuring..and other vendors selling crystals and incense etc....i started wandering around happily (these kind of places fascinate me IRW) woke up......
Just before I wos woken by a.knock on my door I was carrying a very good camera on a metal stick. The stick might have been a tripod. It as tall as me but it was not in the way or an encumberance. I got on busses with it. When I reached up to look through the camera I saw things very clear and magnified and could gently turn and see a 180 or maybe a 360 view. But when I looked without the camera, some things weren't there. Like I saw a nice horse through the camera but when I looked to see why a horse was in the shop, it wasn't there. I was on the street, then in a confectionary shop (sweets). Then buying a very unusual cake, two slices. I asked if they could break a fifty dollar note, they couldn't. I gave them a $5. That made me aware that I had too much money. I went outside to catch a bus so I could look through my.spiffy camera (on the tall, slim tripod), at my sacred beach, (Henley-Grange beach). Looking in my bag for my bus ticket I found I had too much money. Every purse and compartment, in my bag had $50s and $20s and $10s and $5s even Commemorative coins from Ireland. I let a bus go by as I tried to put all the $5s in one purse or compartment, the $10s in another, $20s in another and $50s in another. But, I swere, more and.more notes were appearing. Then I woke. Some one knocking on my door. It was a nice guest telling me that he changed his mind about leaving and he wanted to stay. Now I remember that before that dream I woke in a dream bedroom. It had nothing but a bed in it. I got up and was kinda turned-on, full of energy, totally comfortable in my skin and ready for what ever the day might bring. It is now 9:03am Monday 22/August/11 here in Adelaide, South Australia.
Bihon's Dream I was in my mother's work, and we were in this small place, with glass windows around us. In the middle, was a fryer, the workers there were chickens, huge, talking, anthropomorphic ones. The boss there was a turkey, and before my mother's workmates had arrived, they stopped, and plucked their own feathers and rolled around in the batter by themselves before it was too late, and they deep fried themselves. I recall being Willow for a while from Buffy, and the "Scooby Gang" being there (I watch too much Buffy ) But I was myself again later on. I was in school at that time, and I knew what was gonna happen, that I was going to get killed. Back to my old self again,there was this event going on, and kids were running around the stairs. My gym teacher was there, and I soon got shot after I warned everybody, I said my goodbye as I fell to the floor numb, the world around me spinning around. My childhood friend was there, and the DC's reactions around me were blank, seemed like they didn't care, but did have I sense that they were only DC's so I didn't care. Later, I was revived then there was this photoshoot going on.... I woke up.
Gonna post a new entry as soon as possible to get my recall back on track.
Aeolar's Dream I am in this building, with a bunch of other people. A woman walks out of a door with a cute little baby. She has a loving look on her face. She sets the baby down in a carriage out in the hall, and walks away to take care of something else. A scientist then comes up and kills the baby by smashing it with a heavy object. I watched as this took place, horrified. I began to cry, and a lot of other people do as well. I swear revenge against these cruel people. I gather up as many people I can who believe in what is right. I tell them that we should be known as the "All-Americans" and paint ourselves blue. We all go out onto the battlefield. We see the bad guys. They are on horses, and instead of wielding shields, they have bronze statues of General Custer, which blocks some of the bullets we are shooting at them. There are about 100 of us, and there are thousands of them. There are just too many enemies. 2 women ride up to our front lines, not wanting to fight. A blonde haired woman, and a brown haired woman. Earlier in this dream, this blonde haired girl was on the internet, saying how she wanted to free someone, but didn't know that the man was now 60 years old. An old woman was there as well. ------------------------------ I remember being with another guy, and then going to a white van in a parking lot. I opened the door, and saw a man in there. I think I knew him as Shrader, but he could have been someone else. He showed me something on a computer terminal that is really hard to explain. It was like a birds eye view of this area and we were searching for something. It was reminiscent of the Matrix. I look up at the room around me, and it looks like a sanctuary or something, maybe a secret lair. But the 3 of us were the only people there. --------------------- I am a special soldier in the army. I think that I am comparable to a Spartan in Halo. We get deployed in the craziest way. We all (about 5 of us) have to get on top of an SR-71 Blackbird, attached by grappling hooks, and then get launched into space. Now, while we're in space, the craziest thing happened. The world was literally in a bottle, and we had to pull out the cork in order to re enter orbit. We did, and began hurtling toward our target. We actually survived the fall and began walking to this house. There was a balloon that had a "Word of the Day" on it, which I read but don't remember what it was. When we got to the house, I looked in the distance and saw a pack of wolves rather close to me. Immediately I ran to the other side of the building. It seemed as though the others in my group were oblivious to the wolves, and the wolves were oblivious to them. I think that's why the wolves started to chase me. We played Cat and Mouse, more like Dog and Human, but they eventually caught up to me. 2 wolves latched onto either thumb, and it felt kind of strange. I yelled for the other soldiers to shoot them, and they seemed confused at first, but they did shoot them. I watched to my amazement as my mangled ground beef thumbs regenerated back to normal, with barely a scar. ---------- I am standing on this rock ledge, overlooking a feast taking place. This group of all women made an all fruit dinner for a very large group of people. I made my way down there, and checked out the event. There were paper plated to eat from, but they were soaked with pineapple juice. Dream skip. I am talking to this important old lady. She says she lost something, and I go out and try to find it in this store/hostel place. This lady supposedly runs the group of all females. No more recall.
I was at gamescom with a few friends, so I had no way of updating my DJ. I'm a bit foggy on the details since this dream is from 2 days ago. This was after being at gamescom for a day. I'm walking through one of the massive halls at gamescom in cologne with both of my friends. The big camera I'm wearing around my neck is quite heavy and annoying to carry around, but I definitely want to make some good photos. Suddenly I notice a booth right next to me. It's pretty huge and I nearly walked by without noticing it... how weird. The booth itself is closed off, as is common with 18+ games, you have to go inside to see what's going on. Outside, the booth is covered in surreal paintings which I like a lot, and on top of it there's a huge led sign saying "DREAMS". How interesting, there's a game about dreams? How come I've never heard of it? I proceed to take a picture of the booth. I have some trouble using the camera... it acts weird, but I end up getting my shot. Then I notice I've somehow lost both of my friends... how annoying! It's going to be a pain to find them in this crowd. I just remain still for a few seconds, hoping they'll turn around when they notice they've lost me. But they don't... I can't see them anywhere. Annoyed, I take out my mobile to call one of my friends in order to meet back up again. Unfortunately, I have trouble navigating my contacts list. The names appear to be out of order and I have trouble reading names. I decide that my mobile is bugged and put it back into my pocket. I initially wanted to restart it, but I just noticed that there is no queue to get into the dreaming booth, but oddly enough, a lot of people are approaching it. I quickly get in line so I can get in. I'll just reboot my phone after this and call my friends then. Inside there is more surreal art, and very weird lighting. I like it a lot though, it has a very nice and "dreamy" atmosphere to it, which is obviously what they were aiming for. In the center of the room there's a very big mirror, stretching all over the room. But I can't see any computers anywhere... What kind of game is this? Is there no demo I can try out? I overhear someone explaining the deal about "DREAMS", that it's not a game you play on a pc, it is a game you play with your mind. I get an inexplicable shiver when I hear this. He proceeds to explain about the mirror. According to him, only "dreamers" can enter the mirror. You can spot dreamers because they have no reflection in the mirror, so they can walk straight through it to the other side. Looking closely at the mirror, I can see that I have no reflection, but everyone else seems to have one. Wait... I can't believe it took me this long to notice... the clues were so obvious. I'm dreaming! The guy giving the explanations realizes that I have no reflection and starts mentioning it very cheerfully: "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh! It looks like we've got ourselves a dreamer everyone!"He approaches me, clearly wanting to interview me. Nope I think, and quickly approach the mirror. I want to know what's on the other side... I need to know, I am driven by curiosity. I walk through the mirror without resistance and exit the booth on the other side. I'm still at gamescom, but everything is different. The booths are different, the lighting is different. All games are played by dreaming, people just enter them with their mind. I am amazed by this idea and I want to try every single one of them Excited I start running towards the first game I see, but then everything darkens... Shit, I'm an idiot, why did I not stabilize and try to control my excitement? The dream ends...
Was jason stackhouse in some village. The other tribe was trying to get me and I was trying to escape. I finally escaped and started running through the forest trying to get to the other tribe. When i got there I killed the tribe leader really fast and started hoping up in the sky trying to get back to my home tribe. There were three jaguars trying to eat me but I was faster than them because I could jump really high. Body shift achieved. I woke up from that dream and didn't move. I heard loud music and amplified it by listening in. The music got consuming and I started brain squeezing. My body started pulsing with energy and I tried phantom wiggling. My hands were moving out of body. I was ready. I opened my eyes and saw out if my real eyes and my astral eyes. I did it too soon and didn't fully roll out of body. I went back into my real body. I was at school where runescape was the status of who you were. I had a low level and was lower class. They teacher treated me bad and I would keep leaving. There were giant crowds of people watching a show of some sort. The king gave me a chance so I went out and started spinning. I was doing good until another came on stage and spun with me. She really sucked and got booed off stage. The king made me leave too. I was in a computer room and thought maybe I could get my old runeacape account back. I got adams account back. I was excites to be the lead of the class. When i got back kara was sad that she would doing bad in the class so I tried to help her. I made the teacher like me and invited everyone in class to my mansion where I could convince the teacher to give us a good grade. Fragments: Sold two pairs of jeans. They were supposed to made out of a certain material but were the wrong ones. The guy who bought them wanted an explanation.
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I am at safeway shopping alone. The store is pretty busy. There is a man standing with his cart. The wooden floor rips beneath him and a great white shark bits him all the way up to his torso. The shark holds on and doesn't move. The man starts to scream " not again" as this would be the third time it has happen to him. We all are standing in fear for the man but we know that the floor is not going to rip beneath any of us and no sharks are going to bite the rest of us. After a while the mans screaming subsides and he is only moaning now. He pushes his feet through the bottom of the shark and continues shopping making small quick steps. *memory laps* Im in the forest. There is a small tribe of people that live amongst the trees. I can't speak their native language but I was sent to teach them how to make wells with clean water. Apparently I knew this skill in my dream and I wasn't worried about not knowing how. The problem was that the forest was very dense and wet and there were jaguars everywhere lurking in the trees. The natives were not afraid of the jaguars but I still was. I decided to go back to the house I was going to stay in while helping the native people. It was an elegant sprawling mansion and I couldn't speak the language of the people that lived there. I was beginning to become frustrated. Me and allen for some reason are living at allens moms house again. I believe leo lives there too. Allen left in the morning and I was supposed to go to work. I couldn't find a shoe so I laid on the bed. Allen came back and said he needed a ride. We both hopped into my car. We were driving around some back roads and farms. I was late for work but I didn't care. As stopped at a farm with one farmer boy and two farmer girls. I realized that I would never be a farmer. It was getting late and we drove to Nancy's. We were gonna live there now. They cleared out a room for us and I had to blow up an air mattress. Nancy made spaghetti. It was the single most delicious plate of spaghetti I have ever tasted. She sent me and kyle on a mission to deliver some food to a poor old man in a house with two grand daughters. We had trouble finding the house. The man was deafer then shit and it was impossible to talk to him. Was driving me and dina to the grocery store. As I started downhill my oil change light came on. I got really scared and I drove back home. I asked some random guy that was dingy looking wearing a ripped up jean jacket and jeans. He was super dirty. I knew allen didn't know how to change one. I parked. He came over and was just standing around drinking a beer, looking at the inside of my car. I started to get angry, the guy was wasting my time. I noticed that in the apartments next to mine tiny creatures were dancing and circling in and out of the apartment. They were super dirty colorful and they were quietly singing a chant. I couldn't make at the words. They somewhat remind me of the aliens that appeared in one of my lucids that actually took place in that very spot. Weird since I've only encountered them those two times.
Kumara's Dream Dream fragment 1 - Something about choosing an iguana for each phase. The iguana image was very large, about calf-sized and with rippling, changing colors Dream fragments 2 - In a Mexican restaurant. Climbing a light fixture with a big bubble top, inside the bubble realizing it's the only one and doesn't go further. Climbing it by a long round tube of flimsy green plastic with tribal-style cutouts, trying to sort it out and untangle it and get inside. Also trying to fit in between the 'tines' of a metal something-or-other also hanging from the light fixture. I heard the phrase, "Protracted tectonic" and repeated it, it seemed very important to remember and write in my dream journal. WBTB I see a door, I know I am dreaming and stop and collect my intention to step into Chichen Itza when I walk through the door. It is dark, the door is already slightly open, the handle is one of those straight office-door handles, the knob on the right, the door opening away from me. I imagine how I will step into Chichen Itza and step through the door...then I am falling and falling and kind of enjoying the slow fall, I do a somersault/flip and then land, very softly, into a shallow dirt hole (the image that flashes through my mind as I land is of a story I recently heard of a woman giving birth in Tibet and digging a hole for her baby to be born into). I sit up and look around, it's dark and I believe I am at the foot of the pyramid, at a fire surrounded by many others I think of as "tribe". A woman who seems out of place is before me and to my left, she is blond and fat and has a similar nose to mine, and she is saying that she is pregnant. I congratulate her and am quite happy to hear that especially in light of the fact that I will not be bearing any more children. I ask others if they know Nomad or Atras and if they have seen them or maybe I'm trying to find them with my mind. There is a man to my right that I feel comfortable with and feel as though we've been reunited after a very long time. I snuggle in with him, and it seems as though we have merged, as though our bodies are puzzle pieces that fit together. I stay with him a bit and perhaps we chat...it's fuzzy ...and then I decide to make another attempt to get inside the pyramid. I remember looking for the beacon at some point but not sure when in the dream. I set my intention, and fly into the sky. I enter a portal that bursts into kaleidoscopic visuals, reminding me of 5-meo-dmt only the colors are more pastel and the patterns less complex. I land in what seems like my old high school. Damn. I look around, wander the halls, and notice I am in the science wing and wandering through the old chem rooms. "Whyyyy am I HERE?" I wonder out loud, annoyed...and a dark figure that is maybe in another room but I can still see him echoes back, "Why ARE you here?". I'm wondering if this is some old aspect of the past I need to integrate and so I say, "I love and bless you all..." but I don't really feel it, I just feel mostly disgusted with myself for ending up somewhere in the past murky muck again. Fuzziness...then I'm in an old western town...more fuzziness...then I am in bed with a short blonde person and negotiating sex, someone else is there questioning my choice...fuzziness. It seems like this may have been at the beginning of the dream, like it was a circular experience.
I just got out of my dry spell- Wouldn't really call it a dry spell, just two or three days of not trying to recall, I finally willed myself to do so in the morning. I was looking at my mustache in the mirror. I liked how it was, and how it had grown. The dream fades, and I'm in some sort of club. I'm a full-on adult with one of my friends. We were on a computer. We were assassins. We both had targets to take out, but we were also feeling like one of us was going to turn on the other, so we both secretly hired assassins to take eachother out once our targets were terminated. We went to a barbershop, I presumed that we had scheduled this, as we were there together. I had hired a stealthy assassin he wouldn't notice, and he had apparently hired a very large and muscular black man. My first words were, "Oh, FUCK!" I then ran outside, and the man followed me. He had a staff-ish weapon with spikes on it. It was huge, and apparent that he was one of the only men in the world that could wield it with such skill. He swung at me, several times, and I dodged each one. I had to wait until he swung, or else he would have gotten me, for with the weight of the weapon, he could not make it change directions once it was in motion. I then grabbed onto a non-spike part- most likely one of the handles, and shoved it back at his head. It hit him, but not nearly as hard as I had hoped, for he had grabbed that handle and tried to keep it from hitting him. While he was stunned, I ran off. Point of view changed to my assassin. He was pissed that I had gotten away. Kept, cursing and walked on top of some cars, then jumped onto a ledge, pulled himself up. A skinny white guy was sitting there, with a computer. My attention went back to what they were saying. He was talking about how I got away, and the man was saying, "I didn't get worse or better, he's just good... He was patient, he waited for the right opportunity..." I then woke up. I haven't been thinking about my mustache lately, so these dreams about it seem unusual... I'm only fourteen, and I don't even have to shave it, but it's noticeable.
8/20/11 DILD + DEILD Recall: somewhat poor The first bit of the non-lucid that I remember was in a park. There was hanging handle you could slide on. I jump on and use it. A group on black kids were upset that I used their thing. One of them was a big kid. They are being pretty hostile towards me. Will is there and they somehow get distracted for a second. I use this opportunity for a surprise attack. I hit one away and start stomping on the fat kid. Will stops me and asks me what I'm doing. I said they were about to attack me so I struck first. They said they weren't going to do anything. I apologized for acting rash. The dream skips to his big room. I am talking with some girl about dream sharing. We thought it is awesome that one dreamer can enter another's memories. We end up playing out a scenario where I am exploring a memory she had (still not lucid....). Eventually I get this big textbook that I was looking for and leave. I somehow become lucid and realize I have to fly somewhere. I have this backpack with a heavy book in it. I am worried this will ruin my chances of flying, and of course it does. I somehow end up this house with like 4 other people my age in the kitchen. They are all talking and I move over to the hottest girl and see if I can make a move. In response to my advances, she said, "let me see what you got and we'll see." We had to leave the room before she would try anything. I thought she might be into the kinky stuff so I just throw us onto the floor right outside the door. She is not impressed and leaves. One of the other girls knew I had trouble flying and needed help. She was upset that I was just using this opportunity for sex. She didn't believe I really needed help; she thought it was all a ploy for sex. I then became sad that I let her down and I really needed help. To prove I can't fly I open a portal next to her because it is my only means of transportation. I divert my gaze and draw a circle on the wall. A very lop sided red shape appears. And it is like 5 ft. off the ground. I climb into it and imagine my house. I fall out the other side and land in my house. I go out back to try flying again, no longer having the backpack. I failed again. My mom was behind me and told me to imagine how it would feel to be a fighter plane. I lose the dream I am awake in my bed. I can vividly picture the centripetal force with every turn of flying a jet. I keep this sensation in my head and DEILD. I am on my back porch again and excited to try to fly again using tactile imagination. I imagine the sensation again and try to fly. It worked for a bit, but it was not sustained. Eventually I lose the dream. The DCs were very interactive and helpful during this dream.
cant remember much other than i was in another different school, verything else is a blur
I keep having drowning dreams... I just had one a few days ago about drowning but I forgot it.. so this is another one from just last night. I was at this small waterpark thing with some friends and there was this steep tan slide that looked really fun and it led to a deep pool(maybe 30 feet). So I climbed the stairs to the top and waited behind this boy who was first in line. It seemed to take him forever to go down the slide and he kept repeating something, I forgot what, before he went down. Finally, it was my turn. I went down without hesitation and it was really fun! But when I splashed into the pool I just kept going down. I figured someone would see me not coming up, but then I looked around and saw about 5 or more people also drowning around me! A lifegaurd jumped in but started saving everyone around me. I was stuck at the bottom.
dad n bro telling me that i am always on my other bros side even when he's troublesome. parent using the new phone system.
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