31.07.2011College and scuba (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID So these dreams are somewhat linked together but skips a lot I am walking into a room. it seems to be a college. i see a freind with 2 strangers talking and i ask him how college is. skips a little Me and a buddy is now walking upstairs towards a room where you can get something to drink and eat. we get a slice of pizza and a soda. i am waiting for my mate but suddenly he yells at me from down the hall we should sit where he is now.. so i went there.. Skips I am at the pier. we are quite a lot of people and apperently we are going to swim in the ice cold water. First a couple of people jumps in, then me. after some time i ask my mate if he had one of those "slack ropes" you can walk on. He did. He asked someone to get it at his house and a few minutes after a freind comes with a white plastic bag. there is some rope attacked to something that looked like to be..intestines.. i asked him "WTF?!" and he replied it was alright and it was a strong material we could walk on skips The rope is now suspended over the ice cold water. for some stranger reason i am the first to go over and even stranger: I now have scuba gear on. Anyways i start to walk and it goes really really well. i get to the end of the rope but cant get to land again so i end up falling into the water after trying a lot ! skips I am hope again and i want to take a shower. i turn on the water for the bath and i wait. suddenly the water fills the hole room! Good thing i still had my scuba gear on ! Anyways i go to the door and i wanna escape, but what i didnt think about was the water would ruin the wooden floor. Too late... the water allready slipped outta the little slit i made at the door opening and i couldnt close it. water... water everywhere... Skips Having dinner with my family and some of my parrents freinds. I wanna finish my dinner fast so i can fix all the water that is on the first floor without them knowing. Skips Dinner is over. i find the water vacuum cleaner we had in the basement and i tried to make my siblings help.. they didnt wanna help.. (wankers..) Skips Gonna go to the first day of college.. tired after all nights work cleaning up... find new fine cloths.. socks are stil wet.. go to first day of college with wet, smelly feet.. great!
MrIrony's dream Cursed false awakenings! I thought once again that I had written a dream down, but apparently I didn't! Well, I remember one. I'm in some library with my cousin. We go to the computers and start playing some games. I find one that looks interesting and start playing. As I do that, I'm in the game. I help some man walk through an alley. There's an one minute time limit. The man is seriously wounded and can barely walk. We move through some labyrinth-like alleys, sometimes finding some flying balls. They have different colors, but only color I can remember is blue. I feed them to the man and every blue ball gives us more time. There's also some ghost children wondering around. They're not the scary type and seem to be scared of the man. I think they carried some of those balls. At this point I'm pretty much dragging the man forward. Then the timer reaches zero. I carefully drop the man to the ground as he closes he's eyes. I see his soul rising from the body as the ghost children gather around him. (Not the "we're going to eat you" gathering, but the "let's go together" kind.) I hear a voice saying that neither me nor some guy who is suddenly with me can see what's happening. For some reason we walk around and ask each other what happened, instead of calling help. I woke up. While writing this I remembered an fragment. Although all I remember is considering starting playing Runescape again. It's not much, but it's better than nothing.
It'sMEE's Dreams 1st Dream I'm in a room with lots of people who I guess are from my school. There are tables and glass cases, so the room looks like a musuem. The glass cases have things in them and the tables have plastic trays and other things, including piles of pencils. People begin to put various items in the plastic trays, matching up the shapes of the 'artifacts' in the glass cases. Once they've got it correct, a small speaker under the table plays a message. For a while I just stand and listen and work out that each table is giving out clues, or something like that, about people I know. And somehow, I know there is going to be one about me. I go to the nearest table and pick up a heavy red thing. It's sort of cone shaped, only the end is rounded and there's a metal hook at the front. I have no idea what it's for, but I try some shapes on the table and find one that fits. I can't remember what the message was, but it wasn't anything to do with me. I move on to another table, the one with the pile of pencils on it, and start putting pencils randomly into the tray. It's next to a window, so I look out briefly. There's a tall tower that looks kind of like a slide. After a while, I realise that there are slots for the pencils to fit into and I manage to click them into place. A little screen reads a number with a 'g', so I think that it must be reading the weight. I do another one, but I have no clue why because it just tells me the weight of a bunch of pencils. I go outside. There's the tall tower, which I looked at inside. There are long, tassely silver and gold strips hanging down from the tower. If it is a slide, I'm looking at it from the back. I walk up to the tassels and go inside. There are more strips of silver and gold. I walk blindly around for a bit, when I come out into the middle. There are ladders all around. I climb one and find a maze-like room, with plenty of doors. I try the nearest one to find it's locked. I climb back down and leave the tower. I'm about to go back inside, when something red shoots out the middle of the tower. I chase after it and find a bright white alley. There are people there, some who I know and i notice they are all the people described in the museum. They have paint on their faces, two horizontal strips on each cheek. The red thing is laying at the back. "What is that?" I ask them. They shrug, and then something else shoots down the alley. Someone catches it before it hits someone else in the face. I see they are wearing gloves. The thing they have caught is a translucent blue-tinged gunk in a large football shape. They dip it in a bucket of stuff that looks like lime jelly and pass it to a girl who's just finished putting paint on her face. She throws it into the red thing. Now everyone seems to know what they're doing, and I take over catching the blue gunk with everyone cheering me on. I don't know how long I spent catching the blue stuff, but I end up with three friends in a room exactly the same as the room we were given on a school trip last week. The walls are dull grey, and the floor a dull green. The room is about 3x3 metres big with two bunk beds packed in on the left and at the back of the room. For some reason, I have a pile of soaking clothes that I want to hang up, but there isn't anywhere to hang them as I'm on the top bunk. I start to hang them off the edge of the bed, but my friend on the bottom bunk protests. "Ew, don't hang them there, I have to sleep here!" so I drop the clothes on the floor. I realise I'm wearing some weird grey and white shirt made of rubber. "Huh? Why am I wearing this?" The the dream ends 2nd dream I'm playing a joke on my little sister. I've cut up some straws and put them over my teeth to make vampire fangs. My little sister gets really scared. I laugh loads and pull the fangs off. "How did you do that?" my little sister sniffs. "They're straws." I say simply. 3rd dream I'm in a room, a tall, white-walled room. I get the feeling that it's really old, because the walls seem to be slanted like they're sagging in. There is someone behind me. I turn around. "Do you know where you are?" he asks (I'm pretty sure it was a 'he') "No." I reply. "Do you know why you don't know where you are?" "No!" I say "Should I know?" "Have you really no clue where you are?" "No, where am I?" But he just walks away. It seems like it's sort of foggy in here. I walk forwards, and ahead of me is a sign that says 'Please wash your Bum.' This startles me, so I look away and when I look back, it says 'Please wash your Hobo' I sigh and look around. Suddenly the fog is gone, and the room is filled with what are clearly tramps. I go up to one who's not quite as tall as me and is standing there scratching his back. I notice a huge bathtub. "Do you know where you are?" asks Shorty. "No, and I don't know why I don't know where I am and why I should be here." I sigh. "I'd have thought that'd be obvious. Have you tried looking up?" Shorty holds his thumb up at shoulder height, and I look up. The ceiling probably isn't a quarter of the size as the floor. Light is coming in from each side of the ceiling. When I look back down, Shorty and all the other tramps have gone. I'm frustrated because I don't have any clue what is going on and I wish I knew where I was and everyone seems to know something I don't, and that annoys me. The guy from before is back. "Can you tell me where I am?" I ask. "And what I'm doing here." but before anything else happens, the light goes out and it's pitch black. There's suddenly a pot in one corner, and light is coming out of it. I don't remember what happens next, but I end up staring into the pot. At the bottom is an image of something, but I can't tell what. The person has followed me. "Still don't know where you are or how you got here?" I shake my head. "Isn't it obvious? You really thought you were awake?" The picture at the bottom of the pot is getting clearer, it looks like a huge row of columns. They look sort of old and crumbly and I'm about to step into the pot because now I know I'm dreaming and I want to go to wherever that picture is of, when I wake up.
my dream : I got a job as a wedding/function photographer at a local hotel, I didnt have a SLR, just a small digital camera. Then my boss turned lined up lots of people to see if i could take good photos (even though i didnt have a tripod, i didn't look very professional!) then i went in my old house and my boss turned into my dad and i told him about this new camera i fount out about the night before, they can take retro photos (Diana f+) and it's called lomography.He was impressed with my photographic skills (even though i wasnt a professional and wasnt really that great in the dream)
Hello DV community, this is a story of a recurring nightmare that occurred over time when I was young. First I'll set out the background. I watched Teletubbies growing up. Those round, TV bellied, aerial-on-head gods were the greatest thing in my childhood. I had the toys, the videos and I watched it every time possible. And one day, they showed and episode that stopped me watching Teletubbies. The Lion and Bear. If you Google "Teletubbies the lion and bear" you will find the controversial clip. There was a Lion, that chased this bear, roared so loud that the clouds moved and trees shook. The Teletubbies were scared. So who else was scared? You got it, their number one fan. The dream began with me on my bedroom floor. In reality, I wasn't far from the bed, but it felt like miles. I got up. My legs were weak, and they shook. Then I heard a growl I heard watching TV a few hours earlier. The world shook. Through my bedroom door came the Lion. (Somewhere in my subconscious I knew it's name was simply "Lion", not "The Lion") It came towards me at high speed. My room wasn't big, but images of the lion chasing the bear flashed in my mind. My heart raced. I couldn't talk. It hit me. I woke up, and ran through to my parents room. So, as I said, this dream was recurring. From then on I just curled up into a ball and never moved. But I couldn't wake myself up. Eventually my curiosity took over. I stood, and was mauled down again. These passed after some time. There was another dream involving Lion that occurred once, however. It began with a false awakening. I went downstairs, and at the table were two babushka dolls the size of people. I knew they were my mum and dad. Lion appeared. This was some time after the recurring dreams, I felt like I had some power over him. I pleaded for him to change them back, but he roared, and spoke. I had to make a promise to them. I looked at the doll that was my mum. I promised her that I would always do baking with her. (Baking cakes was a common thing she did, and offered me the opportunity to help but I always turned it down). I looked at my dad, who, at that time I wasn't exactly closest family with. I loved him, and he was my dad, but it just didn't feel right. So I looked at the corresponding doll and promised I'd always hug him. They changed, and I awoke. I lay in bed for some time thinking about that dream, but then I went to sleep. I think that last one may have been helpful... as I've always tried to help bake stuff and spend time with my dad. The babushka dolls probably appeared because my uncle had one but I thought it was creepy. Thanks for taking the time to read my first entry!
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Barelly managed to remember a fragment of it. I was walking to what seemed to be my new house. Just before walking inside,I started talking to myself: "I moved to a new city, how will I go to school, I'll be a new guy, etc." After I said that, It hit me: "Wait, I didin't move!". After that I reached for my nose to do a reality check, but just before I could, everything went black. The dream ended. I think I'm close to another lucid dream.
OK, so nothing last night. Mainly cause I forgot all about dream recall this morning until I was well up. Still, yesterday afternoon I remembered a flash of the night before's dream which looks really promising. My daytime RC is to check my hands and in my dream I remember checking my hands. Yay!
ReachingfortheDream's Dream I was in the park behind my house. It was evening, or maybe night, and there were a bunch of teenagers hanging around there. ST was there and he was trying to hug me or something, and I kept trying to avoid him. --- I was in my house in the living room. I was apparently having a sleepover with DO, AM, and AN (why AN was allowed I have no idea). We were sitting on the couch and watching a movie. CA was randomly there, and I started flirting with her. I think we had sex or something, though we never actually kissed. Then she randomly disappeared. I looked over and AN and AM were on the floor flirting with each other. AN was nuzzling her shoulder. I was a little confused since I knew that IRL AN wasn't promiscuous. Me and DO decided to leave them alone, so we went to my room. My room was totally different. There were two twin beds, and the room was much bigger. The whole room was purple and dark blue, and the lighting had a purplish hue to it. The beds were covered in glitter and stars and sequins and other random flashy shit. I got this sense that my mother was mad since we had left AN and AM to do their business right in her living room, but then the dream ended.
Lost more than 24 hours of sleep yesterday. I decided not to try LD last night to make way for enough sleep. Unfortunately, my sister had to wake me up. I'm grateful that I have a stress-free job and boss, but it was easily replaced by family. Sheesh.
Hi everyone I recalled 4 dreams last night! none lucid Dream 1) Had something to do with parrots. Two of them, one of them convinced everyone he died. He wasnt actually dead. Blurry dream Dream 2) A Big-ass tower that i somehow got to the top of. I was with my "friends" (i dont think i knew the people at all) and we were all jumping down the middle of the spiral staircase? i guess if u jumped u died and i chickened out. Dream 3) Me driving on a motorcycle down some long road with no one on it. It was a large very wide interstate road but i was the only one. I went on for miles and saw no one else. Dream 4) Had something to do with super powers. My friend had them, not me. But he turned evil once he obtained so much power. I remember nothing else.
1. I'm attending Cincinnati Opera's production of "The Magic Flute." It seems to take place in a great hall instead of the traditional auditorium, and our seats have rather bad views. However, the ambiance is very nice, a candlelit affair. Plates of food are brought out with appropriate themes for every aria, and each patron is given a book with explanatory notes to the action. 2. I'm playing in a chess tournament at the local library, and I manage to win the whole event. I get $100 from a large roll of cash as my reward; I notice that there are ticket stubs and coupons attached to the end of the roll as well. I start to browse the library, which has recently expanded its collection to include food and wine. Little samples can be "checked out" for tasting purposes. I sample a decent white wine, and as I do the old lady who organized the chess tourney asks me to complete her bridge foursome. I'm reluctant, but I eventually agree and text my mom that I'll be late to meet her.
-These are fragments I remember over the course of last night. For some reason they seem connected, and were all extremely vivid and/or memorable. Red. Red rock, everywhere. I can only see silhouettes of them. People fighting. Is that pink I see? Why are those men wearing pink? I can't see anything. - "King, sit down, and sign the treaty, now!" He sits down, and stares at the strange array of pens lying in front of him. Noticing a movement in the corner of his eye, he blasts the ground with ice. Nothing was there but the blue, solid floor. I remember I have a gun, so I point it straight at him, but he vanished as quick as he appeared. - Lying in a deep trench, I aim the energy cannon straight up. I fire blue orbs of raw power at the men climbing down the ladder, and the cliffs above me rain dust into my eyes. The dream fogs up. I reload, and notice one of my friends have fallen. I help her up, realizing she's covered in dust. Others have already taken the energy cannon and are firing at enemies. I guess I decided to take my friend back home, because of the next dream. - I'm in a yellow room, and someone in the shower asks me to toss her some soap. The bathroom smells of antiseptic, and it makes me a bit dizzy as I slip the soap behind the curtains. I leave the room for a few moments, and when I come back she is fully dressed and about to leave. The shower is still running though, so I run to the bathroom and open the curtains. To my surprise, my brother is taking a shower in his underwear. "What are you doing here?" I ask. - I woke up to my brother and mom opening the room asking me to get up for breakfast.
I dont remember the exact date, but this dream really stuck with me. So I was taking a normal bus to go downtown, but it changes its course and we go to a different street. But the street was totally alone, not one soul you could see... I looked out the window and no cars, it almost looked like a black and white scene with no one there. The bus stops and suddenly I hear steps on the bus roof. i take my head out and look up, and i saw myself looking back at me. I said " dudee, what are you doing, who are you" he (me) responded: dont worry im you from the future, and i came to tell you to be very careful in exactly 5 years from now. And i woke up saying : holy shit
I HAD LOCKED SOMTHING AWAY AND THEN I GOT ON A BUS NOING I COULD ACCESS IT WHERE EVER I WAS GOING. ON THE WAY THERE I WAS TALKING TO THIS LADY( I THINK SHE WAS A COUNSLER)ABOUT HOW SOMTHING WAS IN ME AND WAS TRYING TO TAKE ME OVER AND I WAS TELLING HER WHEN IT TOOK OVER I FELT THAT I WAS PUSH DEEP WHITHIN MY SELF LIKE UNDER WATER IN MY SELF AND I SOW NOTHING BUT BLACKNESS LIKE A VOID AROUND ME I WAS A DOT OF AWARENESS AND THE HARDER I TRY TO TAKE OVER THE STRONGER IT PUSHED BACK WHEN I DID FIGHT FOR CONTROLE I SAW MY VISION THREW MY EYE FAR AWAY LIKE I WAS LOOKING DOWN A TUNNEL SHE SAID SOMTHING LIKE IT CANT POSSIBLE GET STRONGER THE HARDER YOU PUSH SHE SAID IT LIKE IT WAS ALL IN MY HEAD. IT WAS MY STOP BUT I COULD NOT FIND THE COURD TO PULL SO I WORRED THEN I WAS JUST OF THE BUS AT MY STOP THE BUS WAS PULLING AWAY THROWING ROCKS IN ARE DIRECTION BEACUSE IT WAS ON A SANDY ROAD OTHER PEAPLE WHERE WITH ME A GROWN WOMEN IN A PURPLE BUTTON DOWN SHIRT IT WAS OPEAN BLOWING A ROUND WITH A WHITE SHIRT UNDER AND THE COUNSLER AND OTHER MEN AND WOMEN I TURNED A AROUND TO A FENS WITH A LOCK OVER IT I ASKED FOR THE KEY AND SHE THE COUNSLER PUT IT IN THE LOCK AND TWISTED IT THEN GAVE IT TO ME THEN I WOKE UP LOOKING FOR THE KEY DISAPOINTED BEACUSE I COULD NOT FIND IT
We are playing a game where we drink different chemicals. After having a few different ones, I drink a gold one and feel ill. I rush to the bathroom and have exploding diarrhea all over the toilet and walls. It sprays out into the hallways and the shower. I'm pissed at my friends who are cracking up in the other room. We are in a hotel like room on the second floor. Something is trying to get in after us. The window does not seal and keeps warping. My dad and I attempt to fix it. We go to the basement and try to find a light. He wants to put music on to lighten the mood. He plays Sublime, but some weird techno pop comes on with a strange music video. There is a guy who does things because he thinks it's a dream. He killed a girl. My left arm is severed at the shoulder. I'm playing with it out in the quad, doing some wrist locks and feeling how to torque an arm. realize this looks odd, so I fold it up and put it in my back pack. Its later sewed back on, and I return to class. My assignment has other documents stapled inside of it. My teacher begins a christian pray, and I see people doing the signs of the cross. I'm in a warehouse, like Home Depot and can't figure out how I got there. hand RC, 5 but continue watching and it morphs a little. Walk around the store, and still thinking about the prayer from the other dream. I've never really had a traditional mystical experience. They have always been kind of, void like. Want to feel infinite love. I project my love to everyone in the room, but a woman quickly turns away from me, like she is scared. I call out for God and wait. dream fades There is a fight club in my living room. I'm watching my friend get beat up. He gets hit in the face and can't get up. His opponent goes in for the finish. "It's done!" I say. "What? come on" the crowd replies. "He's not done, but don't hit him when he's down, that's not cool." Go into roommates room. Nomad is there on the bed. People think that they come to reality when they wake, but really they just wake." "Ya, but they have 5 fingers." I check my hand. Lucid. "Nomad, let's go.""To America?" "To Mexico" He has cat eyes. Let's start a band" I want him to open a portal to the pyramid, but figure, we are already here. "Ya, lets rock out like Rush and do lots of women and cocaine!" haha. I grab a mic and start doing a Rage Against the Machine impression. "Ya! Come On! Ughhhh! ...... BASELINE!" Nomad starts playing the riff to Killing in the Name . He's rockin out. I'm rapping glossolalia with random Ya!s until I realize I'm day dreaming in the black and no long in the dream. Enter HI. voice says "Big Dream". Get really deep into the imagery, but get woken
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