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    1. 18th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Aeolar's Attempt

      by , 08-15-2011 at 02:50 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Aeolar's Dream:

      I am with 2 other men who look a lot like my brothers, and we are what you call... "Criminals." OK so without any spoilers, let me throw you into the action.
      We are driving down this main road in LA, and we pull over to the right side of the road. We get out and walk over to this house. We walk inside, and there is this black footlocker sitting in an empty room, in an empty house. I accidentally touch it, and an alarm goes off. I go back outside to see a cop car pull up. My brothers push the black crate under my feet; I pick it up and start walking toward the cop. I now have a police uniform on as I say to him,
      "Yeah, just missed 'em. I was following them to this house, and caught him trying to take this."
      Just then, my brothers popped out of the doors with mime masks on and shot the 2 cops. We ran away into this office building. We all 3 sat down and disguised ourselves as business men. We were messing around down there, it was fun.
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      I am in a store, and there is a couple: a guy and a girl, walking around in there. I am having a conversation with the cashier, and I decide to buy a Take 5 candy bar. Well, the guy walks really close next to me, and the 2 walk out of the store right after. After a little bit more talking, I check to see if I still have my candy, and sure enough I didn't. I sum up that the man who was just in the store stole it. I walk outside, and the two are laughing to themselves about how easy it was to swipe my candy. I take something from the girl, because she was closer, and we trade candy bars. The 2 walk to the right, and Carrie appears. He is in a full police outfit, and handcuffs the 2, then puts them on their knees, facing a wall. He then smashes their heads into the wall, and the force at which he did this was so strong, that their heads detached from their bodies, killing them instantly. I walk up to Carrie, mouth agape. Carrie is doing something, trying to be preoccupied and pretending like nothing happened. I ask him if he needs help getting rid of these bodies. At first he says no, but then slowly changes his answer to yes. My Dad says "Hi" from a balcony on the 2nd story across the yard. He's oblivious to the bodies there. Dream fades.
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      non-lucid
    2. 17th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Aeolar's Attempt

      by , 08-15-2011 at 02:37 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Aeolar's Dream:

      I am in Bradenton. The town has gone to shit, and I'm walking down Manatee avenue. I see people sitting around everywhere, being homeless and what not. As I'm walking, I look to my right, and see someone familiar sitting on a bench. I walk up to them, and it happens to be Geoff and Sheldon.(wtf is up with me dreaming of them lately >.<)
      "What are you guys doing here?" I ask them quizzically.
      "We're waiting for my grandma to pick us up." Sheldon replies.
      "I've gotta go." I say, and walk into a building.
      I see Danny P. and Jonah. I nod my head to them. The dream fades.
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      I am Aeolar and I am in a real life D&D game. We are out in the grass lands, each of us riding horses. I spot some people riding a war horse, and Will (Our GM) tells us excitedly to grab it, and all of us get on it.
      "We'll get a + 20 movement bonus, but a -4 to Dex." I say.
      We go over this hill and into a lake. There is a family on an island in the middle. As we get closer, we realize that a kid is having his birthday party here. He opens up a present, and inside is a GoPro. Someone in our group starts taking pictures of him with his camera.
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      I am in 3rd person for this dream. I am following a bunch of little kids who are comparable to Heroes, who have a rivalry with another group of kids comparable to villains. The Heroes want to go into this abandoned factory and clear out the "evil" in there, and the Villains know this. I watch as 2 villain kids go to a urinal, clean it up, then write over it "Your going to hell." "You are gonna die here" etc.. I get side tracked because I have to help my Aunt Jenny and Uncle Dave take a kid home. I am in the car with them, and the dream fades.
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      I am in this cafeteria type thing, and I'm with the whole Martin family. At this cafeteria, you have to pay 25 cents to buy a lotto ticket before you can get your food. I went up to get my food, stood in line, and sneakily skipped a few people. When I got to the front, I found out that I didn't have a quarter with me. I sat down and pulled out my wallet to find out sure enough, I did have a quarter. Rachael said that she always has one on her. Christina was eating a Strawberry Turnover, and Uncle Dave was telling me about how knowing random information is good.
      He says "Just by watching trivia shows, I've learned more than 4 years of college could ever teach me."
      Me: "... Ok then. e.e"

      Updated 08-16-2011 at 09:12 PM by 26034

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    3. Shared Dreaming Attempt- Aeolar's Dream

      by , 08-15-2011 at 02:20 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Aeolar's Dream:

      I am at school again, and this time, I get into a fight. Class just ended, and I am walking down the hallway, and I notice that a door in front of me is locked. It's actually a set of clear double doors, and kids are trying to get out but can't. I go over to open them, a DC from school opened them first. As I turned, I noticed out of the corner of my eye... Geoff. He looked terrible, and he noticed me too. I turned and began walking to the cafeteria. As soon as I stepped into the room, I could hear Geoff's footsteps right behind me. I walked over to an empty table to my left, and as soon as I got there, Geoff kneed me in the side. I feel no pain, mother fucker. I pivot quickly and grab his shoulders. I slam him onto the table, and secure him so that he can't move. A lot of the DC's in the room stand up, and one of the members of the staff is actually a real life super hero from a movie I watched recently. This man had a can of bear mace, and said he liked a lot of it because of the range. The super hero began fighting the other staff because he was on my side. He got into a mace war with the police officer; Superhero's mace hit the officer, his didn't.
      Now, Superhero looked toward us and just began spraying in our direction nonstop. I covered my eyes, and as I think of it, I must have grown an extra pair of arms because I was still holding Geoff. I smelled the mace, which smelled like Rose water and Mosquito repellant. This is where the dream ended.
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      I was taking a nap in the car on the way to Jacksonville, a 7 hour drive, and I had my headphones in. I actually wake up in the dream, and I was riding in the car. The only thing different, was that my brother wasn't there, but a pretty little 10 year old who I met over the summer was in his place. We ended up going into this restaurant for one reason or another, and when I looked around, I freaked out. I freaked because I saw Lauren S., and then Yuri, both people from my school. I turned around, and Ed & Dale were behind me, along with the Skaters, Punks, Hipsters, all from my school. I tried to take my headphones off, but the music was still playing. I tried to unplug the headphones from the MP3 player, but to no avail. I was really sad, because I wanted to talk to this cute little 10 year old, but I couldn't. I managed to ask out loud,
      "Why are all these people here?"
      "This is the gathering." Dale replied behind me.
      I didn't have a chance to ask him what he meant, and we left. We got back in the car, and I was still very sad that I couldn't talk to this girl. I turned around to talk to her charades style, but she was asleep, with her head against my head rest. We were driving by the beach while the sun was setting; it was beautiful.
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      Fragment: I am standing in front of the blonde haired girl.

      Updated 08-16-2011 at 09:13 PM by 26034

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      non-lucid , dream fragment
    4. A fragment about lucid dreaming

      by , 08-15-2011 at 02:02 PM (Shooting from the Sun: Solarflare)
      All i remember is that i was in a desert like area and there was a prison cell and guards. I said that the guards must be lucid because they wouldnt be gaurding it if they werent.
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    5. Barbecue Love

      by , 08-15-2011 at 01:38 PM (Choi's Journey of the Conscious Mind)
      [COLOR="red"]Lucid Dream[/COLOR]
      [COLOR="royalblue"]Semi-Lucid[/COLOR]
      [COLOR="blue"]Dream[/COLOR]
      [COLOR="silver"]Thoughts[/COLOR]

      [COLOR="silver"]This time I did not wake up in sleep paralysis. Instead I woke up with a really strong feeling of failure. I were one alarm from the 20 minute interval, which is were I usually wake up in sleep paralysis, but this time I instead got out of bed because a strong feeling of failure. Then I went back to sleep and had some normal dreams.

      Right now I am foccusing on just to get some free OBEs/lucid dreams with the timer method and when I am used to the awake and asleep treshold, I will start to use some Lucidology techniques to make me control the transition myself.[/COLOR]

      [COLOR="blue"]I were standing on a beach and me and my friend Astrit found a boat. We took the boat and were just about to take of, but then we heard som people screaming at us. "Hey what the F* are you doing?!", it was a blonde tall man and I got the impression that he was a brat. We started fingting and I fell into the water and the dream changed.[/COLOR]

      [ATTACH=CONFIG]2441[/ATTACH]

      [COLOR="blue"]I had a barbecue with my friend Andriano and a girl named Amanda. Amanda called me out in the gardeb and told me that I had to try to lay in the hammock. I had trouble with getting up in the hammock without falling down, when I finally got up Amanda crawled up and were laying next to me. I felt embarressed and my feelings started to go crazy. Then another girl walked into the garden. Her name was Johanna and then the dream ended. [/COLOR]

      Updated 08-16-2011 at 06:53 PM by 49122

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      side notes , non-lucid
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    6. Camping

      by , 08-15-2011 at 01:36 PM
      i was out camping with one of my friends and we were getting things set up and next thing i knew i was standing outside a house that we were just going into and we saw police going to our campsite across the road. my mate ran back to see why while i went into the house. i was in a room with 4 other people but i didnt know them.

      other parts to the dream:-
      i remember being in water at 1 point.
      there was a girl at 1 point that i recognised from my childhood.
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    7. ghost bridge

      by , 08-15-2011 at 12:40 PM
      Good morning, everybody.

      Dragon #1

      It was black night. I was walking to a cafe, probably because I thought I was going to meet some friends there, in particular my old friend ML. I may actually have known ML was going to be at the cafe, though he hadn't invited me. I may have decided to show up at the cafe, in spite of his not inviting me, just so he'd know I knew.

      I was in some small shopping plaza, possibly at the edge of a smallish residential area in a suburban town. The shopping plaza was three stories tall. It was a series of buildings, kind of like office buildings. The shops were all connected to each other by outdoor balconies. I stood between the buildings in a big, concrte courtyard. I felt like the cafe was in the basement level of one of these buildings.

      I may then have been out by a bridge, somewhere near the banks of a river. I was working on some kind of box, like an electrical box attached to some kind of short, stout, concrete pole. The "box" may have been something more like a simple switch. The switch may have been in decent condition, but the metal base around the switch may have been really rusty. I may have heard some weird, whistling sound, which may have frightened me.

      I was in some room, probably with three other people. The room we were in felt a little like a living room. But the room was so big and empty and cold-feeling that it seemed more like some kind of business room. There was a huge window-wall looking out on the black night.

      One of the three other people was an older man, probably dressed nicely. He was like a boss to the rest of us. Another was a woman, about my age (early 30s), dressed like a business woman. The third person was probably a man.

      The boss told us something we should get started working on. But he told us, as he seemed to be leaving the room, that we should avoid going down to the bridge. The man now seemed to be touching a glass case, trying to get an electric reaction out of something else in the case.

      The man told us that certain monitoring equipment was picking up a strange noise down there. The noise, the man told us (although I heard it at the same time) was like a phone picking up, with a conversation way in the distance. But the noise would soon turn to a shrill buzzing. This kind of noise indicated ghost activity, though I don't think the man said this directly.

      I suddenly remembered my own experience near the bridge. I didn't tell the man about it. Instead, I tried to question the man more on the characteristics of the sound. I got a little more info from the man.

      The person who had had the ghost experience was now a woman. After hearing the info regarding the ghost bridge, the woman seemed to have become distracted and dazed. The man had told the other people to keep the woman from going to the bridge. But the woman was definitely going to try to go back.

      At first it seemed like the people were all staying in different cabins in some kind of wildnerness area. The woman snuck away from her cabin without anybody noticing. She was running down through a well-manicured but large garden area and down to the bridge. She wore a Victorian-style dress, probably white on top and pale, sea-blue on the skirt. She also had red hair, done up and back in a round, Victorian style.

      Now it was like all the people were staying in one big mansion. But the woman had escaped the mansion. She was riding a bike on a garden path between two rows of very tall, euonymus-type shrubs. At one point, she turned a corner. As soon as she turned the corner, a man, also dressed in Victorian clothing, stood up and began pursuing the woman.

      The man knew what path the woman was taking. He also knew paths he could take as shortcuts, so that he could cut the woman off, even though she was on a bike and he was on foot. There was water somewhere, coming from something like a fountain or a lawn sprinkler.

      The woman was riding through a section of path with the hedges so thick on either side that she couldn't see anything else. Suddenly the man grabbed the woman from behind. He pulled her off her bike, spun her around, and embraced her. The man acted like he was in love with the woman -- maybe he was. The woman and the man embraced and kissed.

      The man and woman were now in a bedroom. But now the man was a woman. The two women were kissing, and it looked like they were going to end up in bed together. But the first woman broke free of the second woman. She took on a dazed kind of attitude again and said that she had to go away. It was pretty obvious that she was going to try togo to the ghost bridge, though she may not have said it.

      The second woman lay down in bed. She was partly frustrated that she hadn't gotten to have sex with the first woman. But she was also frustrated that she hadn't been able to keep the woman from trying to go back to the ghost bridge.

      The second woman now pulled a hood over her head. (The second woman also had red hair, though her hair was darker than the first woman's hair.) The woman wore a pale sea-blue nightgown. The hood was a part of the gown. But it was a wizard's hood. The woman said something like, "We'll see about that girl! She thinks she can just go like that when she's been kept from the place. I'll pay her back for acting that way."

      The second woman lay her head on her pillow. It looked like she was going to fall asleep. But I felt like she was going to try and perform some kind of magic action against the first woman.

      I now sat in a cafe, which was more like a waiting area in some place like a college or a hospital. It was like the ghost bridge incidents had been from a movie I'd been watching, and that I had just now been deep in a reverie regarding the memories of that movie. I had also remembered some background tune from the movie, and I was humming it to myself.

      I sat on the arm of an orange, thickly cushioned chair. I was looking out a big window, to some lawny area like in a city park. It was daytime, and the light was bright grey outside. A skinny, young, black man sat at a picnic bench near the window. I knew the man was following me. He couldn't come into the cafe for some reason or another. So he had to wait outside for me.

      I was kind of sick of being followed around by this guy, and I was wishing there was some way I could stop him. But I also seemed to be really preoccupied with the imagery of the ghost bridge "movie."

      Somebody else in the "cafe" started brashly humming a terribly out of key tune. It suddenly drew attention to the fact that I was still humming the background music from the ghost bridge "movie." I stopped huming as soon as I realized that I'd been humming loud enough for other people to hear.

      I sat there silently, still staring out the window, though I couldn't see out the window very well anymore. My focus was more on the man, who kept humming horribly out of key.

      I looked to my left, to the man, who sat in a chair, reading a newspaper. The man was old, from some Latin-European country, I guessed. He wore an orange polo shirt. He was short, and he was good looking, but he also looked kind of mean and rude. Another old man was sitting at the end of a couch, directly to the first old man's right. This man was a little taller, pale skinned, a little overweight, and bald.

      I looked away from the old men. I figured that now that I'd stopped humming, the man would also stop humming. But he only began to hum even louder! I was like he was trying to annoy me, rather than trying to say anything about how I'd been humming too loud. I was getting kind of mad, because the guy just kept humming louder and louder and more and more off key.

      But, finally, the second old man said, "Look! You don't like it when people do things like that? Then don't do those kinds of things yourself!"
    8. Nothing but Johnny Bravo from the night before.

      by , 08-15-2011 at 12:08 PM (Zelkova's Dream Jounral: Part Two)
      August 15, 2011

      Indeed I did spell Bravo correctly.

      Anyway the reason I didn't write the dream down before is because I was woken up to go and eat lunch with my great grandmother who is like 89 year old. She even call lunch "dinner".

      By the time I have gotten back home I have forgotten the dream but when I was about to write in my DJ that I forgot I just happen to remember it.

      Anyway I honestly don't recall anything from last night. I woke up but didn't even notice it until...I notice it...Did a morning reality check then write this after I took out the trash.

      As for the Johnny Bravo dream:

      Is it a US cartoon, those from the UK may have never seen it and quite honestly when comparing our "The Office" you may not like our sense of humor. The Office in the UK sucks...God so boring but that just my opinion.



      These two was pretty close to the original within my dream. Johnny mother was having a birthday party or was it Mothers Day? Regardless Johnny was doing everything and being him he broke a lot of stuff and making a ton of mess. His mother really want to "help" which of course means clean up after his messes. Johnny somehow have a whole range of characters to help and also make messes. By the end of it they was all eating and overall it was a great day, just like a normal happy ending.

      I could try to list all of the details but this dream is kinda hard to describe. The dream itself was in a cartoon-like style. This is one of the few that I just have to remember or deal with forgetting.
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      non-lucid
    9. Fighting Johnny Gat and My Sister’s Wedding

      by , 08-15-2011 at 10:13 AM
      I was underground and doing a mission on what seemed to be Saints Row 2 or 3. For some reason Johnny Gat wanted to kill me, he kept trying to drive me over but I beat him. There were 3 or 4 green squares on the GPS I had to go to them. Then I escaped and while I was still in the game I had to go to my sisters wedding. We went to a place and it looked like that place in Egypt like Transformers2.

      I looked at the map and it was in the Factories District but it was green and there were field upon fields of grass. They got married and we left.
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      non-lucid
    10. Night of 08/15 - The highest mountain in the world

      by , 08-15-2011 at 10:01 AM (Grischkaja's world of dreams and mysteries)
      Vividness: 4/5
      Recall: 1/5

      I don't recall much about my trip to this mountain. I remember when I arrived at the top of the mountain. The rocks looked strange, I've never seen so smooth and flat. There was a lot of space to walk on, it seemed that the rocks were stairs. There were a lot of people here, they were all there to see the landscape. And this trip was really worth it: I've never seen such beautiful mountains. I remember that at one moment I asked my self how I managed to get on the top of the mountain, because it seemed that it was f*cking high. But I didn't question my trip any further, i don't know why.
      Tags: epic
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      non-lucid , dream fragment
    11. 8/15/11 Just Like Old Times...

      by , 08-15-2011 at 09:23 AM (Scrawlings of a Mad Man)
      1) High school. LUCID. Looking for crush to tell her how I feel. I finally find her off behind the cafeteria in what seems to be a robotics lab. She's at a table with others working on circuitry. I don't want to interrupt.
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      lucid , non-lucid
    12. Summer 2011 Merissas abortion

      by , 08-15-2011 at 08:53 AM
      A quick recall. I had a random LD the other night. I have been thinking a lot about it lately which, I assume triggered my mind to recognize myself running down a street I have never been down before, instantly becoming lucid without any reality check whatsoever. In fact I dont remember anything before attaining lucidity. There I was running from somebody, and as soon as I realized it was a dream I thought it would be fun to try and escape the pursuer. About 20 feet in front of me there was a lifted, gold, early 2000 Chevrolet pick up truck on huge tires. Perfect I thought. My heart was racing with excitement as I knew by the stability of the dream that I did not have long. My control is nowhere what it used to be, but nonetheless as I raced towards the truck I used my intent to say when I get to the truck the door will be unlocked and the keys will be in the ignition. And sure enough, they were. I jumped in fast and slammed the door. I stomped on the gas hard and hauled ass burning rubber as I took off. In front of me I could see the skyline of big city, skyscrapers and all. I thought to myself, "wait, why am I driving? I could be flying." I felt a huge grin on my face. I slammed on the breaks hard and launched myself through the windshield head first. I blacked out and felt myself hit the back of my eyelids. I was awake.

      The other night I rode my MOTORCYCLE on empty and ran out of gas. The night before I had barely made it home on empty.
      (Many of my dreams are completely realistic. As in, doing something exactly how I would do it, that needs to be done the next morning when I wake up. I never see clues in these dreams. Never)

      It is 2:35 A.M. and I just awoke from a nap. I have never had a dream like this before. I was lucid, yet, I did not realize I was lucid... It's complicated, because I have always thought that the point of becoming lucid was realizing you were dreaming. In this dream, I did not realize I was dreaming but I was fully in control in my lucid perspective. I was in the WWE. Strange. I don't watch wrestling, but I did watch a John Cena vs Kurt Angle video the other day. Anyways, I think me and Triple H were in a match. Then the Big Show's music came on and he comes walking down the ramp. Some how this turns into Triple H and The Big Show chasing me through the crowd, up to the titan tron, around the speakers and hardware off to the side, under some wooden support beams and bleachers, back into the audience, and back to the ring. Thankfully, they got into it at that point, and I was able to hop back in the ring no harm. This is when I became lucid. I really don't remember saying this is a dream. I wanted to hop on the top rope and try to do a backflip. So I did, and landed on my back. No worries, I tried again and barely saved myself from landing on my neck by catching myself with my hands. The third try I hit the top rope perfect with both feet and went all out, landing the back flip on my knees, but that was good enough for me. Just then Jeff Hardy walks in the ring behind me, and I beat his ass... Wrestling style. It was fun! But, during the match I lost my lucidity. And as I was celebrating my victory. Matt Hardy shows up. He got in my face, but then laughed. He was like, my brother deserved it dude. We high fived and Jeff Came back in the ring to squash the beef. It was all good. The night was over and Matt Went to sign autographs. I waved at him to say "Later." One of them turned into Brett Michaels from LaBare.

      I had one more dream after that, I tried to remember but I waited to long to write this. I AM GOING TO REMEMBER MORE DREAMS FROM NOW ON. I WILL RECORD THEM IN MY DREAM JOURNAL EVERY DAY. I WILL DO REALITY CHECKS EVERY DAY. I WILL HAVE MANY LUCID DREAMS EVERY WEEK.
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    13. The creature

      by , 08-15-2011 at 06:54 AM (The journey of JussiKala)
      I was on this smallish island in the middle of nowhere. I was on the balkony of this lighthouse on the edge of this island. I was looking at the sea, waiting for the boat I had ordered to pick me up. I saw it in the distance. I also saw some black thing waddling through the water near it. I walked down the stairs of the lighthouse. There again, in the water, I saw the same black ripples. I went to the dock to intersect with the boat captain. The boat was this small motorboat with a couple of seats. At least it had a cockpit. I went with the ship captain to a restaurant on the island. Afterwards, while walking back to the boat, the black ripples were back. I heard a loud roar. I saw the black ripples slowly rise from the water, it was this giant lizard like creature (though I considered it a whale in the dream). It wrapped around the boat, and started dragging it away from the island. This continued at least 500m off the shore at which point the creature snapped the boat in half. Now the captain freaked out. But he yelled in the air and called out a dragon (how random, lol) to help. The dragon flew around, injured the creature. Then he retrieved the boat halves and put them near the dock. The captain told him to go and get it fixed on a nearby island. The creature swam near the dock, stood out of the water, and looked at all of us. The dragon looked at the creature for like 20 seconds, after which he wrapped his body and tail around the boat and totally crumbled it to pieces. The creature looked at us and asked us why the heck we trust a dragon but not him. Clearly the dragon had evil intentions as well. I seemed to feel trusting of the creature now, for some reason. The dragon looked around, hissed, and flew away. The creature just stood in the water.. looking at us. Dream end.

      Updated 08-15-2011 at 07:02 AM by 39085

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      non-lucid
    14. dream concert

      by , 08-15-2011 at 06:36 AM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      in the biodome

      we are in a band

      we take turns singing

      mosh, Raven, pablo, Loaf, Tigress
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    15. frags

      by , 08-15-2011 at 06:06 AM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      LUCID

      using air weapons, practicing kung fu as i walk down the street

      morphs

      - turtle
      - cat
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