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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?).

Notes| Dream|Lucid

31st May


A two story house in the middle of nowhere surrounded by grass, built Minecraft style in wooden planks. It was my girlfriends house, apparently. There were windows made of glass. As we were snuggling in her bedroom on the second story, I looked out to see a suspicious man 'creeping' up to her house.
As he sneaked in, I waited next to the stairs for him to walk up. As he was about halfway up the staircase, I jumped down behind him and knocked him out. There was no resistance, it was easy.
After he was unconscious, I left outside to investigate. The house was surrounded by a low, wooden fence. I came back inside and as the man was regaining his consciousness, gutter-stomped him in the face. (Ouch..) I picked the fully grown man up over my shoulder and threw him over the fence into the neighbors yard.
I looked up to see if anyone had saw me 'disposing a body' (even though he wasn't dead). About 100m from me was another house, in the open garage were a man and a lady staring at me, the lady had brunette hair. I remember nothing of the man.
I ran back inside and continued cuddling with my girlfriend. Shortly after, we heard her mother pull up on her driveway. Not wanting her to know I was here, I hid in the room next door. As they were speaking, I laid down in the corner of the room where a 'block' was missing. I tried to listen to what they were saying.. and woke up.

This dream was incredibly vivid, and I seem to remember it in a more linear fashion than most dreams.
I was at school, after the day had finished for some kind of lesson. I don't recall what teacher we had, but I believe he was Mr Ryan, one of the most racist and sexist teachers at my school. We were in the metal/wood work block, waiting to find out what classroom we were going to be having the lesson in, and someone said to use Mr Gill's room.

We walked across to the social sciences block, and up the stairs to his room, where the door wasn't locked and we went inside. For some reason though, there was no power in the classroom, and we needed Mr Gill to come turn it on for us. I checked out the window, and Mr Gill was standing in the parking lot with his arms folded staring into the distance. Mr Ryan called out to him, and he came up to the classroom.

We turned on a video for our lesson on the projector, though the board was on the wrong side of the room compared to usual. Mr Ryan and Mr Gill were standing behind me, and they started having a conversation about a very rude student, due to how rude Cowan was being. I accidentally pressed a switch on a powerboard with my foot, and turned out two of the rows of lights. This confused me, as they're controlled by switches on the wall, but when I looked up I noticed they were plugged into an extension cable, and it made sense, since I'd just turned off that plug. When I looked up again, a different set of lights were on, in a staggered sort of patter. I didn't want to mess with the switch any more, since I might have been in trouble for fiddling with the lights if I did.

I tuned back into the conversation the teachers were having behind me about the student, and they were talking about how he had severe problems, and had killed himself. I don't remember the boy's name, but I'd thought I'd heard of him before, but I'm not sure I actually know him. Mr Ryan started talking about how it was good riddance, while Mr gill said it was tragic. Cowan butted in, saying how he knew how it happened - that he'd spun out his WRX and he was an idiot because he couldn't control it. I told him how he was being really disrespectful, but I had a bit of trouble wording the sentence. Mr Gill agreed with me, and Cowan said
"Whoa! Someone actually agreed with Alex on something." I was getting really sick of him being so rude. I pulled out my laptop, and loaded up a computer forum which is normally blocked at school. Tim was surprised that it was unblocked and he'd never known before.

When I woke up after this dream, I transitioned out into SP without moving. I gained too much awareness, though, and found my throat was extremely dry and I was sleeping on my arm, which was already really sore. I swallowed a few times, and figured I wouldn't be able to DEILD because there was too much noise and light, so I got up and wrote this into my DJ instead, but it's nice to see I could have DEILD'd!

My friends and I were on our bus of an afternoon, though we caught it from a bus stop which isn't on the route the bus actually goes. We'd decided to talk to the girls from a couple of years lower than us, and they thought it was hilarious to run up and hit us. They were weak, and I didn't feel anything when they hit me.

I remember something about seeing a car which was beaten up, and crappy. I laughed at it, I think I must have known the person who owned it.

Yesterday morning, while in the shower I'd pondered how I never have dreams about showering, and I'd likely get lucid if I did, as I tend to practice ADA in the shower. Well, I guess my subconcious played a bit of a joke.
I was in the shower, I believe I was rushed for time, I had to be somewhere. All of a sudden, I'm covered in horrible, thick, mud. It smelt horrible and had the worst grainy texture to it. I freaked out, trying to wash it off me and not end up with mud and dirt all over the shower. It started to wash off, but it took ages to scrub it all off and wash it away.

While I don't remember a lot of this dream, I thought it was a bit funny that my dreams ended up happening like that. My subconcious is a bit of a joker I guess

Today I skipped school so I can sleep over and over again. Results FTW. I have a fragment and a dream.

Fragment:The ugly girl from my class called A. (UGLYY) tied her hair to a ponytail.

Dream:I was playing my PS3 with my amplifier on. The volume was something between 36 to 40. Anyways , I was playing a game with Batman Arkham Asylum (I CAN'T HELP IT T.T) graphics and I didn't see anything but the game and my amplifier for the entire dream. I think I saw my living room for a few minutes. The game was genius! I was outside a cage. Inside the cage there were 2 people , fake people , who I can't remember , i'm pretty sure both of them were related to Batman Arkham Asylum , who battled. By pressing X I could open one of the cage's many small doors , and get inside a place full of water. For some reason whenever I entered there they started fighting there. Sometimes they even dived there the moment I got in. By pressing L1 and something I could drown one of them without the other guy noticing. The action was putting my hand on his mouth and choking him with my arm. Then I got out by pressing L1 and square. I repeated the Go-inside-choke-someone-then-leave technique for a long long time , and then the weirdest thing happened. My dad came and the first thing he did was lowering the volume to 36 , but thats not the weird thing. He thought this is my Avodat Shorashim (It's like a school assignment where you do a huge paperwork about your family) and he asked me: "How is your Avodat Shorashim going?". I can't remember what I said but I remember I wanted him to watch me play , and he did. Then he had to go so I told him "Aww , how cute , you're interested in my Avodat Shorashim". I laughed the shit out of myself when I woke up.

Finally aquired the image of my dream form. It took a long time but now that i know exactly what i look like when using dream control, lucidity isnt even a bother. Ive been noticing a change in thought and behavior as well as body language when i take control over my dream and have been trying to sculpt a 2d penciled concept of this form for a while now. It seems like i've been this form the entire time and havent realised it. When in dream control form my thought pattern becomes more emotional and bipolar. To gain max speed on land i would notice i would have to claw at the ground on all fours. My theors is that the user posseses an alternate form based upon what one sees of themself directly from their subconciouse. When dreaming we utilize this form from time to time and ive noticed the transformation take place every time i gain control of a dream or have it become lucid. Upon further experiment i have noticed a remarkable ease of dream control and lucidity, a substantial rise in power so to speak. Perhaps if my theory is correct others could more easily utilize the dream world.

I was in a vacuum. I thought I was dreaming, but thought I might simply be awake. I pushed my arms
out to see if I was lucid. I know it isn't an RC, but I already suspected I was dreaming and wanted to
stretch my arms anyway. I was having trouble pushing my arms out, but I knew I was dreaming then.

There was nothing around; it was not even space. It was stupid. I couldn't make a scene appear, so
I relaxed and started falling into the void. That was cool enough. I let the dream form itself.

I ended up dancing with an old, over-weight woman. Her hair was salt and pepper; she was about 65.
I dipped her twice as we danced. I was impressed that I could hold her up. I was in no way attracted
to this woman. The second time I saw her vividly, she was all sweaty. It was really yucky. She had the
hots for me. Blahchchch!

Soon I was at a party. I started making a move on a white girl and felt up
her shorts. I got to touch her, but the more I got what I wanted, the more I was afraid
I would lose the dream...and I did.

Then there was an cute, overweight black girl. I made a move on her and was successful.
Then I saw her skinny friend. That would have been nicer. The girl I was with leaned over and
kissed the corner of my mouth.

Semi/lucid to normal dreaming: Soon I had to leave the party. Looked for my scarf, found it, went
to say goodbye to the host. I went in his room and saw all the stuff in his room. I clearly so a forged
iron skull. Not scary, not life size, just an artistic piece. It was on an iron stick. I didn't see the rest
of the stuff vividly, but the room had that feel to it.

The End

1. I am at a nice restaurant with my friend Erin. After we finish eating, I suggest that we order some wine. She says, no, let's get beer instead. I look over at where they keep their drinks and I see this Brisk strawberry melon drink that I like in real life, and I jump out of my chair and grab it, saying something like, hey, you're gonna love this.

2. I am riding in the car with my cousin D, listening to metal music. I have some sort of telepathic link to my aunt, who is criticizing the music. After a certain section of a song plays, she says, "How is that art?" and I start comparing the section to a part of Stravinsky's Rite of Spring in order to help her understand the music. (This is strongly reminiscent of a conversation I had with a friend a few weeks ago, where I played a metal song for him, but he wasn't able to take it seriously, so I gave him a little analysis of the song, complete with references to classical composers who had used the same techniques, in order to persuade him that metal was a valid genre.)

3. I am in a department store, and I see a mannequin that has fallen over. It's like the kind that they usually have modelling clothes, only it doesn't have any clothes on, so it looks like someone pulled the clothes off and knocked it over in the process. It is made of transparent plastic. When I look at it, sometimes its head is attached, but sometimes not. I walk over to it and start kissing it. (I wonder what it means? )

First DJ entry! I've been ill, and so kinda delirious. Here's how last night went...

Black = Dream
Blue = Real Life
Other colours are there for effect

The dream started with me in school, in the middle of a maths lesson.
(I didn't realize until afterwards that my lesson was in a French classroom) I then remembered that it was half-term, and thought to myself "What the balls?". Then everything started to fade to black,
{Sudden realization of being in a dream}
so I looked at my hands and yelled 'Clarity NOW!'. All of the DCs in the room just stared at me, and I thought "Well screw being in here", and decided I was gonna fly. I fell out of the window, and I just sorta flew, Mario 64-style.
{Forgetting I'm dreaming}
Gravity decides to be a B!+[# and sends me plummeting to my doom.
Hit floor.
Wake up in bed.

I'm sick in the bathroom, and have diarrhea. I wash off and go back to sleep...

I'm at a roundabout that I walk through almost every day. I somehow instantly know I'm dreaming, and wonder what to do next. The world starts to fade, so I focus on my hand again. It doesn't work, and I wake up.

Back out of bed, into the bathroom. More sick, more poop.

I'm back at the roundabout, but this time my cousin is with me. I still half-know i'm dreaming. Theres a giant floating panel of TV about 20m away, with the Sky TV guide up. (Like the advert with King Arthur) So we watch it. It turns out to be pr0nz, so we walk off. I wake up.

I get up for my day normally. No sick!

chased

I was in a house with a guy named Brian and outside I saw things running about. We went outside to check it out and found ourselves being chased by a giant monster that looked really... well fucked up.
For some reason we hid in a port o potty and locked ourselves in. I thought I had a few chotguns with me but it turned out they were only broom handles. And these velociraptors were throwing themselves against the outside of the thing we were in. The Giant monster bit off the top so me and brian crouched down. I saw this gigantic weird face trying to bite us when I woke up.

Yeah

sex dream.. apparently about a woman I will meet soon.

Proposal.

I was in my inner world. A woman was leading me to a table and was saying "Ask her,". There was another woman at the table I recognized as Sam. I sat across from her and garbbed her hands and I was beginning to say something when I woke up.

Author's note: This is the first dream I've been able to remember in a long time. It was rather short, and my dream recall is terrible, so it's going to be a short entry.

I was talking with my brother about dinner and I logged on to my computer to look at pizza deals. We were arguing about what deal to get, and I scrolled down the list of deals and saw that there was one where you'd get 3 pizzas with your choice of toppings and a special item with your order. This month it was a porno.

5/30/11 during a late nap

It was raining and I was at home getting ready to go to the store because my son needed wipes or something. It took me a minute because I couldn't decide what I should wear. I felt like I was taking too long and didn't want to get caught in the storm. I picked up my son and was walking to the store. I might've been heading to my car. Next I remember walking across the parking lot.

This morning.

I was in a strange place where half of the town was sitting on water. I was trying to leave, but the roads and everything would shake and wave every now and then and I had to hold on to something. I remember someone explaining to me how they got half the town on the water and I thought it was weird that they would want to do that. I start to drive on the road and am going uphill into a curve. I see two exits, each with a weird symbol, might have been a single number on each one, can't remember though. As I came up on the two exits I couldn't decide which one would take me out of town. So I slow down, realizing I'm stopping traffic and I ask a guy that's coming out of the tunnel in front of me, which one goes out of town. He pointed at the other one and said it went to a bank. Suddenly I see people in line at the exit he pointed at. So I get out of the car and start to go up the other one and there are stairs. When I get to the top I remember it being another place like a bank.

I leave and am driving when my sister gets in the car and tells me she needs to drive around to the bank. I go around once, she said I did it wrong or didn't put the money in right. So I drive around again. This is all I can remember.

I dreamed I was in Africa (wild) with my friends and we discovered an orphaned lion cub about a day old. The cub's pride wasn't seen anywhere near by. So There only seemed to be one choice: turn into lionesses ourselves. Even though we knew that there's was a risk in doing it. Having half-human, half-lion/cat babies if male lions become TOO friendly. We did become lioness The most ironic thing was out of the 3 lioness, I was the best hunter (which is ironic when I barley know how to cook).

hmm so i got drunk i think quick tdy i with 2 beers and i went to sleep ..
so no good recalls but at end i remember that i was with my uncle
my bro
a friend from school
few girls
and me .

it was so that we are in 1 room and trying to learn boxxing .

[before i went to sleep i played for min cs 1.6 and i bunny bhopped ]
so in my dreams my brother first was trying to bunny bhop one place idk why it was weird haha..

so then we went to the room and doing boxxing learning with karate techniques ..
then my friend from school goes down from appartment at 1st stock. and he asks 1 guy how to punch ? lol.
and he comes upstairs and show's to us..
then the girls started doing that too and me too and my bro idk weird ..
so then in rl my bro came to my room he searched for something i heard it i woke up he left and i stand up and write this.


karli