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I can recall driving in the car with my brother on a familiar highway. It was slowly becoming dark - a typical African sunset. We drove past some man on the side of the road and he attempted to take a photo of our license plate, I began to panic and shout.

See original thread written by nina (not dreamcatcher81) here: http://www.dreamviews.com/f79/quickly-transition-vibrations-ld-107643/

I only remember being in the presence of my wifes now passed mother(my mother in law) and being in a family atmosphere that was warm. Nothing else

All I remember is I was sort of a business assistant/colleague/travel entourage of a beautiful business woman and young for her success but very professioanl as was our relationship and I was somewhat of her counselor/right hand man(odd) and we were in the presence of two people or two choices (they seem to be like two pillars or something) and she suprised me by kissing me right on the lips. She was very beautiful and her kiss was wholesome normal and matter of fact without losing anything of her attractiveness. Interesting

Awake Non-Lucid

I am a wolf. I pace along gravel but keep my eyes on the floor. My tail swishes back and forth. There it is, my prey. I launch forward into a powerful run, then jump high and land on it. It's a human. I crouch on his bare chest and stare into his eyes. He's frozen, terrified. My lips draw back to show lines of menacing teeth, and a snarl rips through my throat. I clench my paws and my razor-sharp claws cut into him. Blood drips and his eyes tighten in pain.

A bit of a one-off but it was... an experience.

WILD:
I was lying completely still in my bed for about 10 minutes, without blinking (eyes closed), ignoring my itches, taking calm breaths - not moving at all.
Then I began forming odd visualisations, that I would never have thought of in awake state.
First I saw a tentacle crashing through the floor in a corridor (on a spaceship(?)), rapidly lounging at and breaking something I do not remember. Then I saw a quick flash of Elma from F.E.A.R.2 which was probably where the tentacle came from too, just didn't think about the game at all at that time.
Then my image switched. Walls and floor had no texture or shadows, they were just lightblue colors with no marks. It all reminded of the graphics of an old arcade-3D game. I was lying on a white bed of the same kind and facing downwards, in the same position as I were in real life. I had to concentrate hard on moving my head in the 'dream' without moving my head in real life as well. I saw that I was in the cockpit of a spaceship, with two small alien-ish robots drifting around and calmly saying 'Aaahhhh' with pitched voices. I stood up and walked to the middle of the room, on some platform. Where there was supposed to be windows or anything to see through, there was only black.
Then it - the front part of the cockpit - opened and I got launched into space. I realised I didn't have a spacesuit on, but then it evolved in a Transformers style around me.
I don't remember what I then saw, wether it was a meteor, planet, star, or a space battle, but then I had a hard time focusing. I tried hard to focus, but my view zoomed away from myself in third person, and eventually, everything blurred out and got black.
After a few moments of nothing happening, I decided to open my eyes and move, to get in a better position, even though it was really hard to make myself do it.


Later on, after I fell asleep, I dreamt some screwed up shit.
First, I was with my math teacher in space, playing golf ... with planets .. towards Saturn! I asked him, "can I jump to Saturn?". He replied "no, you'll freeze to death". Saturn was looking all blue as if it was frozen, even though it was closer to the sun than we were. Then I saw some messed up 'human' abominations if you can even call it that. They looked so fucked up, I can't even describe it. They were jumping off ledges that weren't there. I heard a voice saying "they are breaking world records!". Then I was swimming in water at some big golden fortress/facility. I saw the abominations again, this time they were flying out of the water, then falling down into it again, repeatedly. A friend named Mette who was in the water too, and I , swam through, trying to dodge the abominations. We found some ladders to crawl out of the water. I climbed up the ladder, then crawled onto the solid golden concrete. I just got up the ladder and was looking downwards. Then I heard a voice before me: "Are you looking for clues?"

I had a dream I was in this large room with Lego scatter all over the floor. The objective of this 'game' was to pick up all the stray Lego (ones not connected to anything) and put them at the end of the room to open the door.There were 10 rooms and at first it'd take 30 seconds - 1 minute to clear a room, but after room 3 or 4, it took half an hour and room 7 took 5 hours! I remember Rosa and I were working together and this girl named Caitlin doing a separate set of rooms.

My next dream was about Zac Efron and Vanessa Hudgens on like Wheel of Fortune (so random, I know). They purposely threw the game for some reason and later that day, they were picked up in some black Escalades and told them they had a lot of money invested in this. They described how much money they had with "we can wipe out all of Africa with nothing but acid rain."

I dreamt that I stood off my bus at home, a little further up the road than usual.
As I was standing at the edge of the cornfield, I then realised I was dreaming, and
everything started getting blurry. I did a 180* turn to change the dream scenery, but
everything was too blurry to see anything. I looked at my hand to focus, but blurred out
and woke up/went to the next dream. Not sure.

Note: I feel that I didn't actually realise it was a dream, the dream just made me feel
that and guided me to do the lucid dream checks. Likely because I recently read about
lucid dreaming.

Good morning, everybody.

Dream #1

I was in a house. I walked from something like a living room into something like a kitchen. The kitchen looked like a normal suburban kitchen, but there was a big table, which was either wide and made of thick wood or was a big, wide table like for a group of students in an elementary school art class. Orange-gold afternoon light came in through the kitchen window.

There were three young men at the table. Two sat on one side and one on the other. I walked behind the two and sat to their right. The seats were benches. I saw that the two young men were working on homework assignments. The assignment seemed to involve a lot of photographs.

Then the other young man began explaining stuff to the two young men. The stuff he was explaining had to do with English writing and speech. I thought, Well hadn't I been teaching these guys English before? Why is this guy teaching these guys English? But I then thought, Well, if that's what they want, I can't be mad at them. And I can't act mad. So I think I stood up and walked into the other room.

Dream #2

I was out in some park, either at night or in the early morning. I was walking past some small, red-brick structure which I think was a bathroom. As I did, a man walked up with a small dog.

The dog wasn't on a leash and it ran straight up to me. The owner made some comment about how the dog was nice and how he wouldn't mind my petting her. The dog was a litte, red dog that looked like a mix between a dachshund and a collie, with pointy ears. It only stood 200cm tall.

I reached my hand down to the dog, even though I was still standing straight up. I may have asked the dog if she minded my petting her. The dog responded in a distinct voice, but probably by telepathy, "Oh, I don't mind at all. In fact, I'm gonna give you a big hug."

The dog managed to curl her head and neck around so that she had my arm pressed close to her shoulder. I was kind of flattered that the dog liked me so much.

Now it started to rain pretty heavily. I was carrying an umbrella. I knelt down and picked up the dog, which was now something like a tiny, white poodle. I again asked it the dog minded my carrying her to her owner. The dog said, "No! You can help me get back there without having to go through the pouring rain!" But the dog was already soaking wet.

As we walked over to the owner the dog began telling me about some kind of reality show from Russia that she really liked. We got over to the dog's owner. But now the dog was a really pretty woman with pale eyes and brown hair.

The woman had told me quite a bit about the reality show. I had even seen a few images of the show in my head. The woman said, "They had the whole collection of the show on sale. So I bought it! I bought the whole series!"

I my mind's eye I saw a huge collection of big, fat videotapes.

The man said, "And that was a lot of money for her. $380 (or $830?). For the amount of money she makes at her job (nursing?), it was a big sacrifice."

The woman said, "But I love the show, because I'm from Russia, too. And they had a full showing of the series and then an auction for the videotapes right after that. And I won the auction. Well, everybody loves the show. The showing was done in a church. So even the church supports the show!"

I laughed at the fact that the church would support what was apparently an outrageous reality show.

Suddenly I was having sex with the woman. It may have been right there, as we were standing. She was naked, and I was suddenly having sex with her. I came, and somehow I felt as if I had certainly made the woman pregnant. I felt like somehow we were in bed. I felt like I would turn the woman over on her stomach and start having sex with her from behind.

But the woman was gone. I looked around. I was standing on my knees on a bed in a dark bedroom. The bedroom was big, and there was at least one other bed. The beds were set close together. They were all big and nice, with a lot of thick sheets on them.

Somehow I knew that I had had sex with the woman in this room. While we had sex, another woman had been in the room with us. It was somehow understood that I was going to have sex with the second woman as well. But once the second woman realized I had gotten the first woman pregnant, she took the woman into another room, which was something like a hospital room.

The women, I thought, may have been lovers. There had been no intention for the second woman to have sex with me. The women just wanted me to have sex with one of them so that one of them could get pregnant. Not for a family, but for some kind of medical purpose.

I stood up to go look for the woman I'd had sex with. I didn't know whether I should feel obliged to look for her, since our sex must likely have created an emotional bond between us, or whether she'd rather I just left her alone.

I ended up in some kind of schoolroom. There were a group of people, at least one of whom was a little girl playing a flute or a recorder. The little girl was slightly tan and blonde. She wore a pink t-shirt and a knee-length skirt with flower patterns on it. She wasn't who I was looking for.

But suddenly I was in a maze. The maze was made out of cardboard or particle board. The walls were all painted in a scribbly fashion with white, green, and grey. I got the feeling that somehow the little children in the class that the little girl belonged to had made this maze, or else that the maze had been made in such a weird style for their enjoyment.

I was near the front of the maze. The front part of the maze just seemed to be some kind of wide gallery, itself a kind of classroom. A male teacher sat just inside the gallery. A group of students were sitting in chairs just outside the maze. The maze was like its own building, so that the children were sitting outdoors, in a field like at a county fair.

The teacher was giving the children music lessons. One by one he was having his students play their instrument, usually a flute or recorder. The student would go through some kind of song and then would be required, at the end of the song, to go into an improvisation.

I now had the understanding that the maze was something used for careers. It was like children would go through this maze to determine what career would be best for them. Or that when children went through this maze, sensations were fed into their bodies to help them understand just what a career was like. Or that people actually walked into this maze when their careers began, and they just kept on going.

A couple of teenage boys walked into the maze. One of them was pale with a medium build, kind of wavy, shoulder length hair, and glasses. He looked kind of brainy. He wore a t-shirt that was a little too tight for his build. He looked toward the classroom and called out for a younger student, "Hey, where's -----?"

The boy's friend said, "Didn't you hear? They monetized him (her?) early." The boys then walked through the maze.

I understood that "monetizing" mean readying someone for a career. Apparently this was the near future. It had been determined that the only purpose of an education should be to prepare a person for his or her career. The aptitude and ability of a child was determined early. And the child was advanced to begin his career as quickly as he was capable of advancing.

The boys' little friend had already been "monetized," put into a money-making position, very early. I got the impression that the classes were full of children of all different ages. The classes also seemed to be extremely relaxed, easy-going, almost to the point of being random or aimless.

I was now outside the maze. It was now a little girl's turn to play. She played through the song. But when it got to the improvisation part, the little girl kind of hesitated. She played something that sounded a lot like "A Love Supreme." But after cycling through that melody, she hesitated to fly up into an improvised melody.

The little girl stopped playing. She acted embarrassed, rubbed her hand against her forehead, and said she didn't think she was ready to improvise quite yet.

I am starting my new job at a supermarket. Today is some kind of a special day where drinking is allowed. My job is to deliver alcohol to the people working at the registers. The alcohol for drinking is being kept at the check cash station in the front of the store. One of the cashiers wants me to bring them a drink that's a half a shot of maker's mark, half a shot of snake juice and then bud light. We name this drink "black snake juice moan". I wheel the alcohol cart over to them and make the drink in one of those tall silver mixing cups with the lid. Then I drink what's left.

My supervisor, a heavyset black lady in a polyester pantsuit, comes over and decides that she's going to be mixing the drinks for the rest of the day. She makes me another black snake juice moan in a giant shot glass and tells me that it has the alcohol of about 2 drinks so I should take it slow. I wait till she walks away and drink in down in one swallow. I start to feel drunk and wake up.

my dream began with me taking a tour of this 'museum' of the worlds cutest kittens and man..my dreaming mind sure knows how to conjure up the cutest fucking kittens you have ever seen. One was pink and had was fluffy like some kind of ridiculous panda or something. it was making this ultimately 'cute' noise, almost sounded like a bird cooing. im not obsessed with kittens or anything but i was definately impressed

anyway..
after i was done checking out these kittens i had to go pay. i go up to the counter and the receptionist tells me the kitten tour was $30 and there was some kind of levy that was another $600. i was obviously outraged and i swore and yelled. at this point i notice a middle aged women beside me having a laugh because i'd obviously just gone looking at kittens by myself. i knew it was legitimately funny but seeing her laughing up made me even angrier. i demanded to see some paperwork and they presented this document which i had supposedly signed. i read it thoroughly (i dont recall the text scrambling or anything, it all seems pretty legible at the time) and noticed the $600 only covered 'products'. i argued that the kitten tour was a service and not a product and managed to get out of the levy.

soooo.. while this is happening i notice another man who was outside the building (who looked a lot like my boss) was also having a laugh at my situation. for some reason i feel like the best way to get back at the asshole is to point at him and laugh hysterically. his face suddenly turned into the most horrible scowl i could imagine. i am immediately struck by fear and i realise hes going to probably kill me. i look away and then back at him, but hes gone! shitty fuck shit where could he be?!?!?! I see him running (particularly fast and furiously) through the door coming after me. i sprint off knowing that if he gets me im screwed. then suddenly, thanks to my ADA practice (first day of ADA practice too) the day before, i become aware i am dreaming and some of the fear subsides. i think about the situation and know i shouldn't be afraid but because the situation is hectic i can't seem to stabilise, clarify or steer the dream. i end up just running a little more and then the dream faded

overall a very memorable dream but in retrospect i should've stabilized it as soon i became lucid. oh well, lesson learned!

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I was in my house in the kitchen. Everything was usual. Tony then sneaked up behind me and wrapped his right arm around my neck. I tried to grab his elbow and rist and lever the arm off like i would in real life, but in the dream i couldn't grab it. Then I started bashing him and myself into the wall, but it did not shake him off. I then grabbed his head with my left and started beating the back of his neck with my right, most people would be in horrible pain by now. His grip grew weak and I then pulled his arm off me and threw him to the ground. The dream ended.

Non-Lucid Semi-Lucid Lucid Real life

Well, I attempted a WILD last night. I failed, but kinda managed a DILD instead...

This first one was kinda a fragment, it only lasted what seemed like 5 seconds.
I'm in my bedroom, which I share with my brother. The window was replaced by a wall, yellow like all the other walls. My brother had bought a poster, I think of BHA FC (His football team) and I watched him put his poster on the wall where the window should be. The world went funny, and I woke up.

I went for a pee (Lights on) , and fell asleep again.

I was with a girl that I know, let's call her SK. We were outside school, round the back, and there was a small alcove that isn't usually there. There was an old, dead piece of mistletoe far away, further than the wall, which was shadowed into total blackness. This tipped me off, and I realised I was dreaming. I said "Hey, mistletoe" and kissed SK. She said "There's no time, follow me!" and pulled me by my hand inside the school. There were alot of DCs there, and in the shock I lost stability. The world swam out of view, and I woke up.

Then I went on DV and wrote this up

Notes| Dream|Lucid

1st June

I don't remember much about the beginning of the dream. We were at school, Jacson and other people from school. It may have been raining?
We were then in the gym of the school, all seated watching a movie really loud. We heard hissing sound that was gradually getting louder and louder. It was a missile that had hit a few hundred meters from school. Jacson and I looked out a window (that isn't actually there in the etheric plane) and saw soldiers parachuting down onto the roads. At first, i thought they were going to kill all civilians but they were only ordered to invade with little resistance as possible.
Eventually, we had a few soldiers come investigate the gym (I really don't know why we had the movie playing so loud in the first place.) I remember accompanying a few people open the door. The soldiers said they weren't looking for trouble and were just checking out no 'resistance-gather' was being held in here.
I don't remember telling them what we were doing but one of them made fun of me. I think I attacked him.. then the scene changed.
I was at home, the invasion had already finished. I walked outside and saw new people unpacking, they were moving in. Dad came home from work and told me to call Mum, she was still in Sydney. I was to fill her in on what had happened and to warn her to be careful.
One of the new neighbours came over to greet ups, he was a really nice fellow, friendly. He even gave us gifts (isn't it supposed to be the other way around?).