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Lucidity: 6/10
Vividness: 8/10
Length: ~10 Min.

I came out of this door and was greeted by some people. The scene was all dark and scary, with many creepy things along the way. Such as spiders. My dad, my brother, and some other people were there as well. This one guy said that I was in someone else's dream and was having a shared dream about regrets, so I went along with it and asked him "how often do you have these dreams?" He looked at me and said "all the time." I replied "Well, I'm not going into that door very often, then." Then I remember that we were in a flying car and I was waving at some people that I know and then I was at the beach, lying down. We traveled a little more until we came across the door that would get us out, I went through that door so fast, it would make your head spin.

August 8, 2011

I went to bed around 1:30 AM and woke up at 5:30 AM. I was kinda surprise to have a dream. Our town have a new trash bag pickup system which means I am force to carry them out to my front yard on Monday mornings. On that note good morning to everyone.

Anyway because of wild dogs and such 5:30 was the latest I could do it.

Dream:

Once again I just completed Mother 3 like 2 days ago. I was sent to jail by young king Porky...Note on the keyword young, he was that piggy kid. There was a few guys in there and they were quite friendly...Most likely sent to jail for the wrong reasons also.

One of the guys really made things weird by grabbing a pair of scissors and act like he was going to cut my nose off. I laugh and hope for the best which ended up being good as it was indeed a joke. A guard call him before he could even put the scissors down as Porky wanted to speak to him.

When he came back I left for some reason...A guard call for me or a false memory told me a guy was waiting for me, I honestly don't recall. Anyway I watch as the king and queen left as I was hiding behind the fatass throne. A giant warrior talked over and sat on it. He told me to take a sit. The throne was big enough for it so I sat beside of him.

Everything got all Fable 3 with our discussion. He said we needed a new king which I asked "why me?" He said strength don't define a king, we need someone with the mental capabilities. He asked what I would do as king.

The first thing I would do is to set everyone free and fired everyone of rank as they can be corrupted. GI will get new ranks and the highest ones will be watched over my themselves and me and simply won't have time to make plans for themselves.

Of course I woke up in the middle of a dream with potential to my radio music. That was the end.

I really do hate Porky on Mother 3...Remind me of my dad. >.> In the worst way possible.

A few weeks ago CM Punk went on a tirade against Vince McMahon and the WWE saying what was wrong with the WWE today, sounding like an old man.

In my dream I interrupted CM Punk and said that he should call out everybody in the WWE superstars from RAW and SmackDown and make them fight. He did this and then I said that this is what everybody wants to see and then everybody started fighting. It wasn't only RAW vs Smackdown, it was every man for himself. I jumped and got Alberto Del Rio in his finisher (cross-arm breaker) and people were just fighting.

The dream then fast fowarded to the next week where the recap footage was playing and Vince McMahon called me out ,demanded what I thought I was doing blah blah blah. I told him it was in the fans best interest and thats it.

Side Note
During the assembly of the WWE wrestler I kept seeing the Transformer Cliffjumper in G1 form. I think its because he's red.

Evolventity's Dream

August 07, 2011

(Regular Dream) | Fell asleep by 4:30AM, woke up at 2:15PM.
-It's daytime and I'm in public, near a nice looking large building. There's a villain on the loose whom is teaching a group of children, around pre-teen age, how to kill. I see a group of them shoot down another group of people. I was shocked. The villain is laughing. The building is about to explode, with hundreds of innocent people inside, and me along. One man from the group killing seems to have survived, and has super powers. He is stereotypically buff. As the building explodes, he swoops in next to me and emits a force field around the pedestrians and I. I see nothing but fire all around us. We all survive, however; the super hero laying on the ground is now missing his legs. They look like they've already healed. Somehow we found them and he was able to put them back on.

(Regular Dream, Fragmented)
-I'm on a different planet, actually it's a moon. If you look past our moon on Earth, there is another moon at the same distance in the same direction. My sister J and I are trying to leave, feeling trapped. There is also a villain on this alien planet. He is a general, with hundreds of soldiers. My sister and I retrieve a giant condom, which is filled up with helium. I'm going to launch first and she will come later. I raise high into the air and direct my condom near the moon. Forgetting which direction to go, I turn the opposite direction. J points towards the moon, I think, so I go that way. Fireworks or bombs ignite and my condom pops! (Don't you hate when that happens?) I fall back to the surface and J catches up to me. We're being chased by the general and soldiers. We hop a little stone grey wall into some bushes but we're captured. I raise my voice of theirs in order for them to shut up and let me speak. I make a speech, trying to convince them to stop this and go back to Earth. One of my lines was "What if you could do anything you wanted?" One man replied "I could sit on a chair and die! I hate this job!" The general tries to convince them to stay. A group of native people come upon us to help, taking J and I with them. I traveled to their city on foot, and recall looking at some insects to my right side. Sometimes these insects were twice my size. Next, I remember sitting in a clinic. There are glasses that a woman next to me had just used. I am not myself anymore; a middle aged man whom was married to a woman on planet Earth. I am passive, but within the body. Anyway, me/this man is remembering his wife. The woman next to me tells me to use the glasses. I put them on and can now see through the eyes of the married woman at Earth. These glasses are a sort of telephone. The man pouts/expresses sadness about not being able to talk to his wife in so long and how much he misses her. Next fragment, I'm cleaning a white tub with a gold border at an expensive house. Another fragment, I see on a TV news station that a man, the general, has bought two mansions for $1,000 in the city. His plan is to take over the native people. And another, I am inside of my room with J. The general and his soilders use a floating device to come to the side of our window high in the air. When the blinds are open, he can use a device that freezes anything he wants and can take it with him. We let some things go. A couple friends came into the room, we didn't want them to know this type of thing was going on. They both conveniently received a phone call and left the room. The black friend was called by NoDaniel. J and I are tricked into thinking they are outside of the window ready to freeze more belongings, when instead the general was here in our room. He is laying on the bed and turns over. The freezing beam ray is emitting from his genitals. (Typical villain weaponry.) We turn his genitalia around, facing the bed, so the only thing that will freeze is himself and the bed. Wake up.

Dream; Semi-Lucid; Lucid; Memorable; 1-4 My Recollection;

2; Hotel, ate tons of sweets. Beat up 3 DC's, did flying backflips, 4; With my old science teacher in classroom. (She had Hillary aura.)

I'm literally shaking while writing this, because I'm very exited. I don't remember experiencing something like this before. Right. So, I awake from a dream I just had, I can't remember it, but one of the DC's actually told me to wake up and I did it in an instant. Everything around me shook and vibrated. I was in the waking world. I was fully concious, with my eyes closed and without moving an inch, so I decided to DEILD.
I was very sleepy, but also awake at the same time, I could hear this ringing noise in my head, which I read about, and knew that this is a good time to DEILD. I noticed my left wrist was extended, so I slowly put it in a relaxed state. That didn't wake me up. I then began to slowly count to ten. After I said five, I felt an amazing experience. I was actually being pulled down my bed, I was shaking, vibrating, and I had this sensation. I knew that this was it. After that experience I didn't even bother continueing to count 10.
Then it happened, was almost 100% sure I was in a dream. I said to my self: "finally". I smiled, I was happy, and attempted to pinch my nose.
Thats when I knew that being in a lucid dream or controling it wont be an easy task. My arms wouldn't move. That somehow didn't bother me. I just used more force into moving the hands than I ussualt do. I pinched my nose, and started breathing. Yup, 100% lucid. I could breathe crealry as if nothing was blocking it. I was still with my eyes closed. So I tried to imagine a grassy field around my bed when I open them. I then felt light coming in trough my closed eyes. Exitedly, I tried opening them. But I couldn't, my eyelids wouldn't move. Nervously, I stood up and tried opening them with the help of my hands. It worked, whew. The next thing that I noticed being weird was the movement of my arms. They were moving very smoothly. I'll try to explain: When I do something with my arm, and then suddenly stop, it doesn't stop right away. It then "slides" down to the direction I was using it in and then completely stops. This later seems to dissapear as the dream progresses (I hope you understand). So It wasn't a grassy field, that didn't discourage me. It was my room. Completely identical to the one in the waking world. It was fun, but a bit frightening at first. my room wasn't completely dark, it had dim lighting. I then suddenly noticed movement in the room. It was my brother in his bed. This is where I lost lucidity for a moment, panicked and jumped to his bed, when I saw his face starting to transform. I covered him with a pillow, beat him up, stand away from the bed. I then regained concious control. The next thing I remembered was dreams stabilization. I stood still, closed my eyes, and touched the first thing I could reach. My desk. It felt exactly the same. I was surprised. I then touched my bookshelf above it. It felt the same too. I then took a deep breath. I completely forgot about testing my hearing and eyesight. With that done, I proceeded to check out the rest of my home. But first, I wanted to use my mirror, I stood infront of the mirror and but my hand on it expecting for it to go trough. it didn't, well atleast tried, though I couldn't see my reflection, not any other reflection for that matter. I went to my parents room, and heard voices, a little frightened I continued walking. Another strange that cought my attention is that I didn't feel my legs. I knew I was walking, but I couldn't feel the ground I'm standing on, nor the legs I'm moving with.
My parents room looked the same, my mom was sitting in her bed doing something, with my brother next to her. I didn't do anything stupid this time. I just ignored it. I then proceeded to exit my apartment. I remembered having another mirror, near the door, so I checked that too. I could see my reflection. I was shorter, I looked the same, but the reflection was off. Everythime I focused on one spot, it looked blury, while everything else looks normal, but still a bit weird. It was funny. I then unlocked my door, and slowly opened it. Birght white light. My corridor was almost the same, exept it was longer, and wider, and more white. This is where the action begins. I see some people walking door to door. A woman and 2-3 men, I can't remember. Those men looked big, strong mean, and had strange faces. They then saw me, and started walking to my door. I panicked a little, but managed to keep my cool and opened the door for them. I I couldn't understand what they were saying. Suddenly i felt very angry. Super angry. And punched the woman in the face in a raging furry. She fell to the ground. I was then alone, standing next to 3 big men who didn't look friendly. I started running towarss one and wanted to use dream control. I imagined that i would hit him so hard, he would go trough the wall. I punched him, he hit the wall and the wall just cracked. Still, it was a start. I felt powerful. I took care of them with ease. I then found my self in an office room, it didn't feel weird, so I went along with it (I could still feel being fully concious) I looked out trough the window and saw something which resembled tiggers? I was curious to see what they were. I the see my friend and dad, sitting on some chairs next to the window of the room (I wont try to explain how the room looked, because I can't remember) I ask my friend to help me remove the courtains, which were blocking the window. the curtains looked like the ones in my apartment, because my mom put on new ones a few days ago. With nothing blocking the window, I punched it. My punches felt so powerful. The glass didn't brake. I started rapidly punching the glass, with the room shaking. Nothing.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, felt the sudden urge to wake up. I closed my eyes and immediatly found myself in my bed. I could remember everything clear as day, but after a few minutes the memory started fading, so I couldn't wright it down in greater detail. It turns out the thing which trigered me to awake was my dad going to work. I was smilling, and was happy. This was one heck of an experience for me.

Dream

I got home and I had a few presents for me, I guess it was my birthday or something the main game I got was from my sister's friend and it was like Batman Arkham City. When I fired up my PS3 it wasn't it was Homer Simpson as a kind of bounty hunter that could glide like Batman does in the games.

As I was playing I went to a kind of space station where there were a group of wrestlers waiting for another group of wrestlers, I recoginized one of them as Hernandez. The other group came and they had a huge fight seriously it was like Green Street Hooligans.

After the fight I went into my space ship and held up another ship, it was like a yacht cruiser or something.

Then I stopped playing the game and Lisa Simpson came in and was bitten by a vampire I told my Mum (Marge) and she had been too since my Dad was brain dead (Homer) I just tried to sleep. Then I thought I should escape I tried one more time to tell Homer but Marge woke up, scared me and Homer Simpson the idiot that he is just went back to bed and then Lisa bit me.

Side Note
I achieved SP which is good.

[This is a catch-up post. These dreams are from the night of July 24-25, 2011.]

Awake, Non-lucid, [Commentary made while awake]

I'm driving my mom's red Honda Fit out past Katella Avenue to spend a weekend away. The rest of my family is already at my destination for the weekend.

I arrive at basic training camp for the Navy National Guard, into which I have just been drafted. I enter the barracks along with several of my real-life friends from college. The bunks are stacked three high and are concealed behind cupboard doors. In between the bunks are shelves with metal label-holders intended to hold labels showing the names of the occupants of the bunks. These shelves are meant to be used to hold boxes of the occupants' stuff. I start settling in. Evidently, I've packed wisely for this experience, because the boxes I brought don't take up all the space that was allotted to me. I change into my new uniform. One of the items I brought was a small pair of scissors with blue handles [that I have in real life]. I realize that it was stupid of me to bring them, because they would get me in trouble if I were caught with them. So, I just fold up the labels with my name on them and slide them into the label-holders.

Later, we're all sitting in a restaurant-style booth, choosing nicknames from a printed list. Mine is “Spider.” The nicknames for the officers are printed in a substitution cypher. I have absolutely no clue what tasks and training activities I'll be doing here, or what position I'll be assigned to. I hope I'll be able to handle it, especially swimming. [I think this may be the first time one of my dreams has accurately reflected the fact that I don't know how to swim very well in real life. I've had tons of dreams where I could swim expertly.]

Basic training is beginning. Everyone is outside, standing at attention in a block, wearing their uniforms. I ask one of my friends to let me out of the booth so that I can run to the bathroom before going outside and joining the block. There is a girl with short, blond hair directly ahead of me in the line for the bathrooms. I think to myself that I ought to be thinking of it as 'the head' rather than 'the bathroom,' because I'm in the Navy, not the Marines. [Which is stupid, because as far as I know, the Marines say that, too.] Then I woke up, because I actually did need to go to the bathroom. [This dream was much longer, more elaborate, more vivid, and more detailed than these notes reflect. What I get for putting off typing this up for so long.]

Bihon's Dream

Moving/The Alternate Universe:

We were moving our furniture into a truck as we were moving houses. I recall being in the house organizing everything. My aunt, and my friend's mom came to help. Her mother gave me a guitar, and I was overjoyed. At the back of the other house was a waterfall, and we came to swim in it. Two of my classmates were also there. The water was nice and calm. I left to organize once again. Later on, I went through the back door to swim, but I found that the water had risen because of the tide. The water had gone murky, and it waves formed around me and my classmates rapidly. We almost drowned, but luckily, we got to the door, and it was a struggle to close it.

Later....

For some reason, the humans from the alternate universe had spilled in to invade ours. One thing was clear, they didn't have a mass production of items in that universe, and they hated us. It was mostly teenagers that were from the other universe, and all of us were in the house with the waterfall. I seemed to be in a Buffy The Vampire Slayer mode, (sometimes I looked like her). They seemed to know and hate how our insides (organs) tick, how they work. I recall seeing a girl almost stabbed by one of them on a couch as they were talking. The atmosphere was a mix, we were befriending them, at the same time, I knew they were hostile towards us, but it seemed like there was nothing we could do about it. The dream ended with another classmate of mine about to put his life in risk with doing something about the situation. "It's okay," he said, a hand up in the air as we tried to persuade him not to do it.. Then I woke up

Warehouse (Late Afternoon Nap, until Night) :

We were moving houses again, and me and my brother were walking around Ikea, and a mall. I rode a couple of buses around and around the area. The atmosphere was really dark, and it looked like it was about to rain. Shortly after, we reach a warehouse filled with henchmen, but room after room, they all looked the same. There were these two brothers, and I had to draw faces for them. There were also these two sisters, and I was soon in a mission, but I don't remember exactly what it was about. It started raining, but I had no umbrella. I was wearing a black dress.

Just got back from camp yesterday. Had one nightmare and a few regular dreams that I can remember. I'll write them tomorrow; now I'm heading to bed.

I was with 3 other people that were always becoming different people escaping a huge monster by going through various buildings, there were guns to buy on the walls in chalk like on nazi zombies and perkacolas I bought staminup...

Animus' Dream

Just notes today. D:

1) Phasing and TK through a tent city. I'm from a family of mages or psychics?

2) Outside my old high school at night, kiss K. She doesn't really react.

Just notes today. D:

1) Phasing and TK through a tent city. I'm from a family of mages or psychics?

2) Outside my old high school at night, kiss crush. She doesn't really react.

Was about to do shrooms with some weird people when a fat kid bit my foot. I freaked out as a started running. He was chasing me. I started doing flips and running around. I knew it was a dream and would do fun things like change into mArio and do flips and change who was chasing me. I punched the guy in the face. It was super funny to me. I tried not to wake up but failed.

August 7th, 2011

I have a hard time remembering things from tonight. Things seem a little vague, although I did have four distinct dreams. My sense of time sometimes gets messed up as far as when certain dreams took place. I think first I was home, and my aunt and cousin were here (again). My mom brought home chicken that she was cooking legs that she was cooking on huge racks hidden underneath the kitchen counter. She was eating one and I noticed it had an interesting color. Some of the meat was purple. I said to her "Mom, that meat is still pink" and she said "What? No it isn't." She looked directly at it and kept eating. Feeling grossed out, I went upstairs to see my computer screen at an awkward angle. It said "You've successfully called google" which was confusing. That was the equivalent of a skype call, but I hadn't been on my computer. I walked out and hear Chason say from my speakers "Oh! Sloan's not wearing any pants!" and it was quite true. I was in my underwear, but it wasn't the archetypal dream where I was horribly embarrassed because of it, I was actually somewhat proud of it because he admired my body. I moved my screen and saw my friends all at someone else's house, and for whatever reason, they all began to take their clothes off. I crossed my legs awkwardly to avoid it being apparent that I was somewhat excited at the sight of some of my attractive friends in less than what would be considered appropriate attire for company. I moved away after the clothes came back on, and tried to eat some of the chicken from downstairs. It was okay, and I ate around the undercooked parts, but I just wasn't hungry. My mom stormed in unexpectedly and took all of the uneaten legs.
Next I remember being at a house with Roberta, who I have only met once on Samhain. She introduced me as a member of her coven, which I guess is true. Something happened and I ended up near a car with two other guys looking for someone. It was a misty morning, but it wasn't raining. The grass was just wet and the air had that very velvety wet feel to it. The house sat perched halfway off of a steep hill, not so steep that one would die if they fell, but it would certainly take you for a tumble. Nothing else about the dream is clear, or it may have ended there.
Then I was in the woods, the cross country trails behind the school to be exact, and was sprinting around off the beaten path. I can't remember if I was going somewhere or just being a ninja. I realized shortly before I finished this that it was still tick season and I was likely crawling with them. I went to a nearby pond that was pretty shallow and swam around in it, trying to get the ticks off. I looked back and saw six or seven big ones floating where they had come from my body. Thoroughly grossed out, I got out of the pond.
This next part is connected but separate. I went to Sean's house. He was very highly strung for some reason, almost a stereotypical vampire, ironically. I said "I don't mean this sexually, but can you check my scalp for ticks?" (I very much enjoy having my scalp and hair touched.) He didn't say anything, but pulled me over to him and whipped me around. He started to run his fingers through my hair and kiss my neck, and while I wasn't complaining, I had a fleeting memory of his boyfriend and what kind of drama this would cause if it didn't stop. As if by reading my mind, he stopped and whipped me around, but seemed irritated. This almost seems like passive dream-control I may have been exerting in my attempt to get lucid before bed. He said "This is going to hurt" and made an L shape with his right hand. He slammed it against the right side of my face, then the left side, and then the middle. I was afraid he was going to break my nose, but it only registered as a light slap. I was watching from a third person perspective. When I was back watching things from my own body, I went around his house, but I wasn't doing anything meaningful. Memories of exactly what are faint as this was close to my awakening. I was getting increasingly irritated with things he saying that were so holier-than-thou I was shocked, it wasn't like him. I finally woke up.