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I came up with a method that allows me to have lucid dreams. It isn't a 100% accurate method, but it works fairly well. It's kinda like the suggestion method, but the opposite.

Okay, this little experiment might help you understand it better.

Close you eyes and try not to think about a pink elephant for 20 seconds.

I bet all you could think of was the pink elephant. The key of this method is not to think of something else, but to focus on not thinking about lucid dreaming. Then it seems all you can think about is that thing. I find if I try not to think about lucid dreaming while I'm falling asleep at night, I randomly become lucid in many dreams. Try it out and post your thoughts.

The dream started in my old Fairwood house again, a guy from school named Al walked in that I hadn't seen in a long time. He walked in with a weird looking old man, he looked like a Sorcerer. He proceed to say that he was, and that he could work a miracle for us. My Mom walked in and started chatting with him, she then asked if he could bring our dog back to life which had died. He said Yes come watch me now, he walked onto the back patio while we stayed on the edge of the sliding door way. He grabbed a cardboard box from the recycle bin and put it on top of a pedestal. He then started chanting strange words and sounds were amplifying around me. He was also waving his hands over the box all of the sudden the box started to spin and multiply. It went from one box to a connection of about 20 it looked like a flower spinning in a circle on top of the pedestal. The boxes were forming different shapes and spinning in perfect motion, sparks came off and other colors. Then my dog appeared to me right in the middle of the boxes, I touched him once and was kinda freaked out. He made other things appear but the only other one I can remember is a huge black majestic horse. When I looked at Al again his hair turned to a frosted blonde color.
I went back inside because I was a little freaked out, I was on my Dish Satellite TV. I guess you could earn credits by doing certain tasks on it and buy things on the TV, I did a few and earned 3 credits. End of dream ;p

I had hung out at my friend's house all day, hanging out with a group of my friends from high school. Two of my former friends from high school asked if they could borrow my hookah and for some reason I said yes, so they took it on a camping trip for the weekend. After they had left, everybody had gotten dressed up in fancy clothes and we were talking about who wanted to go out to dinner with their family and who wanted to stay behind. On of my friends asked another friend who lived at their place if he wanted to go. I then noticed my straight edge friends bringing over beers, saying we were going to get drunk while they were out. I then woke up.

Hmmm, took notes, but I only remember images. Strange places, strange people, strange little baby ate a guy's face off and left him hanging on the door...

wth?

Then there was this girl at a restauraunt, she was working, and trying to get her friends to take offers from the men in drive-thru, something to do with money...

Awake Non-lucid

I'm in the local leisure centre's combat room. I crouched up on a pile of mats. A blonde boy walks in and spots me, he looks familiar. He smiles, his face lighting up, then he calls to me. I leap off the mats, landing with a few steps forward, and stand. "Do you remember me?" He asks. I say nothing, but try very hard to recall where I've seen his face before. I think he senses my frustration because he says "Never mind, wanna go for a walk?"

We end up in my school quad. It's nighttime, which is the only time the school is actually nice. I find the guy is very warm and friendly, and it seems we've known each other for ages. Eventually it gets late and he leaves.

(Dreamskip) - I'm in the school crush hall, it's day now. People are bustling about, but only people from my year. We're going on a "trip" apparently. We're told to grab someone to sit with on the bus. I see the guy from last night, and latch hold of him with a grin.

We walk down to Touch, an estate down from the school. The bus is in sight when I stop. I gaze down a road. Suddenly there's snow on the ground. My eyes narrow, and then I'm skiing down it. I build up such speed I find it hard to see, then sid to a stop. It's dark out now. My phone rings.

"We're waiting on you."

I look around. I don't know where I am. Everything's in shades of blue. The moon is huge, it raises itself over the horizon, all silver with patches of blue. It occurs to me that it looks like a giant blob of cheese floating through the air. There's a bite mark at the top, as if someone bit a chunk out of it. It's quite creepy, actually.

[Dreamskip] I've found my way back to the group, who are all pissed I left for so long. I run up to Rochelle to tell her about my skiing, but she chatters over me. Eventually I quieten down and we walk ahead of everyone else. It starts to get muddy, and my foot catches in a rope, which pulls me upside and I hand in midair. Snape from Harry Potter comes along and sneers at me, I curse at him, violently swinging around, trying to punch him in the face. I don't succeed.

I was just going to sleep and I felt like I was sinking through my bed. I opened my eyes and saw that I started the dream out under my bed. I low crawled out, and I don't remember much other than having a Mp5. It was the first dream of the night, and I didn't feel like writing it down.

I am trying to decide what to get Dani for her birthday, but I don't even know when her birthday is. As far as I know, it could be any day of the year, but I'm kind of paranoid that it will be today or tomorrow. I tell C to find out when her birthday is (apparently she doesn't know either). Occasionally my vision switches to watching C try to figure out when Dani's birthday is without asking straight out. In the meantime I am looking for a gift. I decide to get something small, so it will fit in my pocket, so that way if Dani and C walk up and C is signalling that today is her birthday, I will be ready. When I picture the sort of present I have in mind, I see a little grey ball about the size of a hacky sack, only made out of metal.

(Date: Couple weeks ago)

I dreamt that I was in the basement of my school, where a laboratory had taken it's place in my dream. I watched through grates as a monster broke loose.
How it looked?

Pretty much like a comodo varan.

I watched as it grew larger, the more it ate. I ran up the stairs, out of the basement, and the dream skipped over the part where I would run to my classroom. I warned everyone in there, but they didn't seem to take notice. I thought 'screw you' and ran outside to warn other people. First when a loud roar sounded and the ground rumbled, people began to fear and take me seriously. I told them to flee and stayed for a little while longer.
Then, as another roar sounded and another rumble shook, I fled for my life.
I ran up a road going north, then turned east and made it to a part of the city that didn't exist. The dream made that part up for me. A suburb, with tall bushes, fences and gates. I needed to climb over one gate, but a girl named Katja, from my parallel class, which I have no further relation to, asked "need help?" with a smirk, and opened the gate for me. How she did, I do not know.
Behind the gate was two dogs leashed to something, so they could not reach me, but I could not get past. I needed to get past. And I had to get past fast. The comodo varan had grown monstrous and roared higher and higher, and the rumbles got bigger. Through the whole escape, the comodo varan got closer.
I climbed up the tall bush/fence to the left, then balanced my way past the dogs. As I got down, I ran to a forest, which I have never seen before in my life. A guy from my class and a guy from a school close to mine were walking on the forest path. I walked with them for a moment, but then continued to run on my own.

What happened then is a mystery.

03.06.2011

The Morphing of a Human (DILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I was at a swimming pool and then realized that i had forgotten to bring swim trunks. I went back home and also realized that i should ask some friends to come with me to the pool. I went to their house and found them and they agreed to come. It was night, but warm. Instead of going to the pool, i ended up at my house. One of my friends was standing in the bathroom in front of the mirror. I realized it was a dream when i saw myself in the mirror's reflection. I decided to try and change the person in my dream to someone else. I closed the door and opened it again. The same person remained. I proceeded to open and close the door rapidly while at the same time willing the person inside to change slightly until completely morphed. It worked. After opening and closing the door several times, i had successfully summoned someone else in place of the original dream character through metamorphosis. The excitement ended the dream.
My thoughts on this dream are that it seems that in dreams, forcing an action to happen by one's self can be difficult. I have stretched my arms like Mr. Fantastic on a couple of occasions and i have also successfuly rewinded a dream and made a different descision. However each time i did so with myself by closing my eyes and willing it to happen while hoping that the dream would remain intact. This time was different. I used the layout and props of the dream to aid me on my task. It proved easier and without fail.

First dream:

I'm at a basketball court, and it looks like I'm at a school. People are playing basketball, and some are watching. Some guy asks me if he can get a cigerette from me, and I give him one. I walk home, and get info my appartment. It's filled with my friends.

And then it got interesting. The past week, I've had my cellphone beep every 30 minutes, and whenever it did, I would do a RC. So when I got into my appartment, and closed the door, one of my friends asked me to open the door again, so he could hear when my phone would beep!

Unfortunately, I didn't pick up on this

Second dream:

I'm at a party in my old town, and lots of my friends are there. We are having some sort of LAN party out in the garden, but we can't get the network to work propperly. We decide to drink instead, and after a while everyone goes home, and alot of them hide booze in some bamboo bushes.

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Good morning! Had a couple of random dreams last night, and I've concluded that I was Lucid in one of them.

00.45: Sleep

09.00: Dreams DILD
*It's night out and I know I'm dreaming. I'm a vampire, standing on a small hill overlooking a wooden village. I jump and make a short flight to the nearest rooftop and land silently. I look out over the village, it's almost pitch black. Gotta wait, make sure the dream doesn't de-stabilize because I can't see anything.

I lose lucidity when I can see properly again. There's a boy near the edge of the lake. I jump down from the roof and run over to the boy. I sink my fangs into his neck and suck out some blood. People nearby starts yelling and I let the boy go. Wow the young ones have much power in them! I run towards the lake and get on the water. Instead of running I just stand still and will myself to skate on it, it feels awesome!

Dream skips. I'm circling the village again and pull out one of my teeth, it looks rotten. I wonder if there are other teeth I can replace mine with. The ones I have at the moment don't feel right. Perhaps my regular teeth would suffice.

*I'm in school and some kid next to me is whining alot. I draw a very weird, broad arrow head. "This is how an arrow should look like" I say.

*I'm in a supermarket in some foreign country. It's almost completely empty, except for one Spanish guy. He's holding cereal and some other groceries, but he looks very poor. "I'm actually almost rich, it's just that we can't afford much in this country" he tells me. I think it's sad how a person can make so much money doing menial work up in Sweden, and a "rich" person can barely afford food in other countries.

09.00: Wake up

Amount of sleep: 9 hours

Supplements: None

That's it! Kinda cool to be a vampire again. What fascinates me is the way I think when I'm not human in my dreams.

Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

#1 - 06/03/2011

This morning at 6 am I had a night. It wasn't a regular nightmare. It started out with me in a restaurant in a high rise building. I was going around talking to people when I noticed someone from another dream I had.. although in the dream it was like I was running into him from another location. He was in the Reserves, and his name was Steve, same as me. Apparently today was the day that the government picked up a UFO on the satellites.. so I couldn't figure out why people were acting normally. Maybe it was just the ignorance of humanity or something and no one thought it would really happen. Either way, people were laughing and enjoying themselves and whatnot when someone shouted to look out the window, and turning around you could see a bird falling from the sky, kinda like in that movie 'Signs'. Then someone screamed "IT'S ON THE BUILDING!" and by "it" I guess the were referring to a cloaked alien ship. Anyway, this made it become visible and that's when people started freaking out.

We all ran out of the restaurant and downstairs as fast as we could in a futile attempt to get away, but by the time we got outside they had already started picking us off. It was basically impossible to escape them, as their ships were incredibly agile. I finally got far enough away and hid in the corner of this stone structure near the coast. I knew that death was inevitable but I was putting it off for as long as I could. Eventually some fat black woman climbed up on the opposite side of where I was at.. I don't remember her saying much but she was generally quiet. After a while she saw one of the ships fly away and she said "they're finally leaving!" I looked out and one of the ships was flying away...or so we thought. It started to turn back and did a complete 360 before it stopped still. What I thought was the back and the engines, looked like they were powering up to "blast off". When we thought it was over, it started shooting off these explosive shells at the earth in all directions below it and eventually the planet destabilized and.. I woke up.

I haven't Djed in a while so I thought I'd put this one in.

I was racing against one of my friends, but this wasnt a normal race, my car had like super cornering tachnology. So you had to take extremley sharp corners to get to the finish. The finish was a courtyard type thing. I revved the engine and off I went taking every corner until the last one, I crashed and my car got reset back to the beginning and I tried again. The same crash happened multiple times until I finally passed the corner into the courtyard. My car disappeared and I was alone in the courtyard. I took a seat at some circular table and a guy asked me if I wanted to research burrowing technology or something else. AFter that the dream ended.

This dream started out in the basement of a school unknown to me. Not long into the dream, I began hearing machine gun fire in the distance and an alarm went off in the school. People began freaking out and I was the first to run out of the building and head home for my life. But my vision was extremely skewed, as if I had a hoodie pulled over my face (like Kenny from South Park). What little amount I could see was very blurry and I thought to myself that I had just forgotten my contacts that day. I didn't get very far from the school and could still hear the gunfire when I hid behind a tree. My vision was too messed up to continue running so I hid. Of course the shooter found me and I embraced for the end of my life. He shot and I felt the bullet hit my back but didn't feel any pain. I figured this is how it felt to die but after a few seconds when the shooter left I felt well enough to stand up and continue walking home. My vision got better and I made it home and called 911, then I woke up.

This dream took place after waking up at 5:30 AM and drinking apple juice before returning to sleep.

Truck Spin-out

I was driving down the road and for some reason turned the wheel sharply
inducing a spin-out. I spun around twice, thought I might come away from
it unscathed, but started heading towards a car.

I started seeing the truck from a 3rd person perspective and watched the
truck hit a covered car next to a boat or something. I went over to the car
nervous, but it seemed like the car wasn't damaged. When I got to the accident
site, the car I hit was a toy car. I thought I could just drive away and would
get away with it, but I was under the window of a house. My truck is kind of
loud, so someone would likely notice, but I could get away.

Then I was in the parking lot of a store. People were in the parking lot coming
off of third shift, so now I was afraid they would wonder why I was walking into
the parking lot instead of leaving, but my truck was there, so I kept walking.

Then I was walking into the store they were walking out of. It was daytime now
and I was just looking at there stock. It was all in glass cases like at a jewelry store,
but it was weird, cheap, and "punk" type stuff. More like just rebellious jewelry and
paraphernalia.

--

Training Engineer Shoot-out

I am going to start driving a truck in waking life. It will be stressful
for me because I am in his truck with his rules. I am going to sleep in a bunk where
many others have slept and I am particular about where I sleep. My trainer is called
a TE (Training Engineer).

I dreamed I was meeting the guy who is going to go over the road with me for the
next couple weeks. I apologized for my truck being so dirty, but he said we would use
his truck to get to the big rig we would use to go over the road.

I though, OK--that's fine. In his truck, my legs were cramped as Hell! I know I had no
choice because he would be the boss, but I was sitting up front with him and my legs
had absolutely no room. They were going backwards under the seat. I was getting panicked
because I couldn't stretch my legs at all.

The visual was really strange too. There were black levers all across the dash board. They
were like fork-lift levers but a little smaller and skinnier. They were all bent differently, so it
wasn't neat. It looked kind of chaotic. It was very strange. I asked what kind of truck it was.
He said it was a V.W.

The pressure built up and I dream skipped to a hotel room where I had a semi-automatic pistol
and my TE had an automatic. He emptied a clip and reloaded. I shot at him but couldn't hit him.
I aimed because I knew I was at a disadvantage, but none of my shots were hitting. Luckily he
didn't hit me either.

--

Old Coins

I was at one of the U.S. Mints. They were selling a lot of thing they wouldn't sell such as vegetables.
All the visitors were using a remote control to control a menu above the sales counter to see what
souvenirs they could buy from the mint.

I wasn't interested in the stuff people were looking at at that counter, so I walked around to another
counter. There I saw some old coins. There were giant Indian Head Pennies. It was ridiculous, but
a long time ago, the U.S. minted "Large Cents," so I was probably incorporating that into my dream.

Anyway, I saw coins dated in the 1600's or the 1500's. It was great. Then I saw a coin dated 170. It
was unbelievable. I was talking to someone about how it was like being back in time when someone
"first" set foot on California.

I also saw proof sets from several year's including a future year's proof set (strange). There was a dollar
coin that looked more like a nickel with a sharp-lined image of Jefferson.

Then I was at my Dad's old house. There was a guy saying he bought some very rare coins that he paid
over $500.00 for them and that was just one payment, and he was going to clean them. He was going
to do a peel (like a facial peel). I advised against it. You want coins cleaned professionally.

He said he read where people had cleaned coins before. I told him he may have read where they cleaned them,
but it didn't say they SHOULD have cleaned them. He took pause and realized I was right. I told him I would
look it up and see if I could help him. I wanted to make sure he didn't waste his money.

I went upstairs where I used to stay at my father's. Then the guy was a girl, and as I looked down, the down-stairs
was some shack. The girl asked me to come down to talk to her about the coins rather than her coming
up-stairs. I thought it would be more proper for me to go down-stairs and see her in the living-room.

I went down-stairs and she was in the kitchen or something. She was thin, and she was wearing these sexy silky, red
shorts. One side was coming up a little. Her ass was divine. I sat there and stared at it in disbelief.

The End