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    1. This is not an Esthetics Boutique

      by , 05-29-2011 at 06:48 PM (Brainy Vapours)
      In another haunted house, but I'm there with a baby girl. The address said that this place was an esthetics boutique. At first the ghosts are subtle and almost gentle, touching my hair lightly. Upstairs we are submitted to various attacks, from gentle to violent. One bathroom has a lot of "loot" in it, so I collect some large gems, hiding them in my clothes.

      There are some old journals that the ghosts have written, so we read some of them and look at some of the old pictures in them. We talk with some of the ghosts and try to console them. One of the ghosts is interested in machines and he tries to "cen" my baby (I have no idea what that means), but I don't allow it.

      As we are on our way out of the house, one of the ghosts tries to push me down the stairs. I get a sudden sense that that is what happened to her, how she died, and I feel sorry for her even though she tried to kill me. I notice a raven that is sitting quietly in the room observing us.
    2. The "Meet the Royalty Cruise"

      by , 05-29-2011 at 06:18 PM (Brainy Vapours)
      I am on an ornate cruise ship that is designed for common people to meet with royalty. I am with a friend of mine that looks like a girl I used to know in highschool. We are all stood around in lines in our finest gowns, waiting for one of the royals to walk by and pick from us whomever they are interested to meet.

      Some sort of prince goes by me and I am not picked. I am not really surprised at this as I feel rather old compared to most of the others. As this round is over we are told to move up to the next level, which is actually up a few floors. Here we are sat down in what looks like theatre seats. Again, a royal starts working his way down the line. For some reason I decide this is a good time to put cream on my legs as they are feeling dry. The cream has a look and texture similar to chocolate pudding. I get it done just in time.

      I think I must have been picked because now only a few of us are leaving the group to go up a few more floors. Here, in a line again, we are faced with a young girl. She goes through each of us, first tapping us on the shoulder then pulling us forward, mocking us and laughing. She thinks we're pathetic. When she does it to me, I laugh too. She picks me.

      I'm pulled forward into a space in front of the crowd and I see the royals. It's more like one prince and his friend/servant/advisor. He's sat beside the prince and he looks very bored. He frustratedly tells us that we should "dance or something", so we do, and he likes how the girls dance sexy. Suddenly it's over and the royals are whisked away.

      It's time to get off the cruise ship, to find our train, but I don't know where my son or friend is. I start going down levels, searching. I am questioning whether it was level 9 or 7 that I was originally on. Some random guy is trying to help me but it's slow going. He's asking people if they have seen my friend. We come across this crowd and someone tells me to watch out, there is a massive spider on the wall nearby and they know how I am terrified of spiders. I see what they are pointing at, it's a bubble of fabric on the wall that is moving in an irregular way. It frees itself from the wall and I see it's really just a leather jacket. I tell them their mistake.

      A massive gorgeous moth lands on the floor suddenly and someone grabs it. S/he starts breaking pieces off of it like it's made of some sort of brittle taffy and handing the pieces out. I freak out at the cruelty of this, but there is no reaction so I move on.

      I go into a lift and down another floor. There is a frustrated couple in there with me, trying to get to their floor. I finally find my son and ask him where his Papa is. He says Papa is by the car, and I ask him where the car is. He just says "down", so down we go in search of him. The car is parked in some of the many decks below, rather like a ferry. I am overwhelmed with the idea of searching blindly for it.
    3. one dream

      by , 05-29-2011 at 05:55 PM (MoSh's DJ: The Best Dream Journal in The Universe.)
      Data

      I remember walking around in a strange city that seemed to be in space. Data from star trek was with me. darn I wish I remembered more.

      other dream impressions included: inelia, and an animal like a dog or a cat.
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      Uncategorized
    4. Al

      by
      Xox
      , 05-29-2011 at 05:29 PM (Les Rêves)
      My friends and I are in a huge gym that reminds me of CHS's gym, we take our seats on the ground. Gus and I are laying down, we're expecting to see her lover, Al, perform at whatever event this is supposed to be. The event's about to begin and everyone piles in, but I don't recall seeing Al and her hopes dampen. Suddenly a guy comes and looks at her, smiles, and sits down. I realize it's actually Al, noticing he looks like he just shaved. I'm surprised he decided to sit next to her out of all people, and they start talking. I'm up on a bleacher now as a break commences and everyone seems to go off to get food or something. I think this is a great opportunity. When Al and Gus come back, I realize Gus keeps saying "Ten minutes." Al says, "WHat about a lunch or something?" Al has a skeptical air and Gus has a passionate air. Then Al says, "Okay, what if I wanted to take you ice skating," and he seems really genuine about it, and Gus and i both know this is a huge turning point. I'm shocked he asked, really. Then Gus gets too passionate and says something along the lines of, "Kiss my knees and promise me you will come to visit." To VB, I assume. I knew I have to intervene because Gus is getting carried away. So I lay myself down, drawing attention, look at Gus, and say quietly "Stop it. You're scaring him." Gus calms down and they go off somewhere, I'm on top of a bleacher with a couple of my friends. There's a black-guy-giant taller than the bleachers talking into the phone, and I figure he's harmless but my friend tells me he's been talking crazy stuff. I listen in and he seems ot be discussing being pissed off at someone and adderall..ok then.

      Dream transitions and I'm on a dinner table, with Gus, Jess, and her sister VA. I'm surprised VA is there because her and Jess don't really get along. We're discussing where we are going ot eat after going out, and I offer to find a couple of decent restaurants in Arlington. I recall going on yelp and only being able ot find restaurants with a small amount of ratings. I find a really good Swedish one, but then I wonder what Swedish cuisine is like.

      A fragment: being in my new single room in Hampton roads after a long night of partying.
      Frag: Accidentally leaving Randy numerous messages on his tumblr ask box, even though he doesn't have a tumblr, and fearing he will figure out its me. (esp. since I didn't hit anonymous button)

      The night before I dreamt about move-in day. I had moved into blue ridge and discovered no one had moved into my 222 room. That guy who's a female version of Helen was there along with Randy. I was pretty pleased with the fact Randy and I would be so close. Blue ridge had a huge ground floor with escalators. Nothing too important happened.
      Tags: aal, dorm, gus, jess, randy
      Categories
      non-lucid
    5. First Lucid Dream in Six Years :DDD

      by , 05-29-2011 at 05:28 PM
      Okay. This one was very amazing for me. I think it will be the dream that will start my quest to perfecting lucid dreaming. It showed me a lot of information of where to improve in places. Anyways. Here goes.

      I was inside a candy store, eating with my parents(scene from my previous dream which I can't remember D. I was already lucid so the first thing I did was turn around and make my parents disappear. This was a first time with me trying to do anything like this, but it worked. While I was still in that store I tried working on the power of making things appear and disappear. I made a door appear. I opened it and there was a laggy black emptiness in it from what I thought was a place where nothing existed yet. I was afraid of going in there so I made it disappear.
      My next goal was what all lucid dreamers love to do, fly! I tried to take off on a small curb but nothing happened. Throughout the dream I could not figure out how to fly. :/. One thing that suprised me was that my reality checks of looking at my hands or putting my fingers through my hands did not work!
      I do remember that my dream started to fade at a time but I started touching objects and it became clear again.

      I woke from this dream randomly and I do not even know what woke me up
      Categories
      lucid
    6. Tagger Class

      by , 05-29-2011 at 05:12 PM (Shooting from the Sun: Solarflare)
      I was on dreamviews and i was looking at my achievements and it said i got Tagger Class Achievement. It was a blue Flag.
      Categories
      dream fragment
    7. Three non-lucid dreams recalled

      by , 05-29-2011 at 05:04 PM (Jacob's dreamjournal)
      First dream:

      I was outside some large mall, in a car with some of my friends. One of my friends is high, and he is driving the car. He looses control of the car, and we run down a child and some other people. We crash, and I run into the mall because I'm scared. Inside the mall, I hide, and one of my friend's father find me, and he yells at me.

      Second dream:

      I'm in a parking lot, and there is a lady standing next to her car, smoking a cigarette. She is mad at her husband, and yells at him.

      Third dream:

      I'm in one of my friend's house, and one of them is angry with me because he couldn't reach me on my phone. I tell him it's because I changed my number, but that he can reach me over email instead, because I also get my emails sent to my phone.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    8. The fireball didn't do much, nor did it look very cool...

      by , 05-29-2011 at 04:28 PM (Dreams of Hash)
      Wednesday May 25 2011
      7:00am


      I was walking around in the backyard and i realized i was in a dream. Nothing really happened to trigger it specifically and my hand reality check did not even work but i just knew i was dreaming. I told lissa who was back there about it and said my reality checks didnt work but i rem going to sleep this is a dream. Im walking around the backyard and i decide to try and cast some fire spells. I decide to say it outloud to make it more effective and when i get ready i hear a deep voice in my head that is not me say fireball or blaze? like it was asking if i was sure what spell i wanted. I said fire ball aloud and moved my hand toward the roof of the deck. I saw yellow and a bit of red and orange light start to form in my hand and then saw a fireball although very small and not too vivid shoot from my hand and fly towards the house. It didn do anything to the house and kind of just dissapeared.

      I tried to do some other fire spells but couldnt get anything else to work. On the side of the house i tried to make a wall of fire but nothing happened. I decide to try some passive control instead. I turn to lissa and say rem that plant ive been growing on the side of the house thats just ripe now. She said yeah as if she either knew i was dreaming or she was just playing along with my new plot. We head over ther to the side of the house with the water heater but i couldnt find the pot plant anywhere, only saw weeds and stuff. I told lissa as we walked towards the center of the backyard that I can find some in a jar but
      wake up before i get to the deck...

      Updated 07-02-2011 at 04:57 PM by 34606

      Categories
      lucid
    9. Failed to fly and tried to get high...

      by , 05-29-2011 at 04:15 PM (Dreams of Hash)
      Friday May 20 2011
      8:00am


      Im outside on the left side of the shed and i see the cat lying in front of the shed facing it and he actually kind of looks dead. I dont see the dog anywhere in the yard and realize i'm dreaming. I look at my hand and two of my fingers look like thumbs. I look again and its the same thing. When i first went lucid i rem hearing a strange vibrating sound but it went away really fast.

      I yell out saying im dreaming and running across the yard ready to start flying. I leap into the air and put my arms up like superman. It doesnt qutie work so i keep jumping in the air. I start trying to jump higher and higher and a few times i get pretty high up. The highest i got was about ten feet up. I begin jumping back and fourth over the barrier in the yard and get a good twenty foot leap going. Then i decide to head inside. Before i did one of the last times i tried jumping over the fence one of my feet kinda caught on it but i barely felt it and moved on. I remember on the way in just marveling at how real the deck and back door looked, there was not noticeable dif between it and waking life.

      I go inside and go to tell my brother im dreaming. Him and his gf are in the study and everything is literally as detailed as real life. I go tell them and they seem skeptical so i show them my hands and easily i can jump up to the roof but they still dont catch on. I was worried they may try to convince me i wasnt dreaming but they didnt. I figure since i wasnt able to fly i can go smoke some dream weed instead. I go outside in the front yard and see the neghborhood is pretty active. At first im nervous to try smoking but i just remind myself im in a dream. I decide to sit on the chair in the front yard and smoke a joint. I decide that when i reach into my pocket i will find a joint but instead only feel a toothpick. I give up on that and figure ill go inside and get a jar of weed from my room.

      On the way im hoping for the jar of purple hash from a previous dream. When im almost to the hallway crystals brother from down the street comes over and asks if i want to play soccer. I know he came over because he mustve seen me sitting in the chair outside but I ignore him and go back to my room but the lights are off and i rem that in dreams its supposed to be hard to change them. I try turning on my ceiling light but it doesnt go on. I then try my floor lamp but it wont work either. Its very dark so i head back out into the hallway and the dream begins to fade so on the way out i start feeling my shorts with my right hand. I dont want to lose it so i sit down in the hallway and start rubbing my hands together and saying outloud i am dreaming i am dreaming. I was worried my brother would see me and think i was crazy but i knew i was dreaming so i kept up with it.

      My eyes were closed and i started to peek out and everything was like grey static but i kept rubbing my hands together and the dream scene reformed and i was back in the house in the hallway. I hear melissa come home so i go to the living room to tell her we are dreaming and that im about to smoke dream weed. I go back to my room and now the lights are on, so i walk over to my desk and get a jar and can still see its full of weed, well it has about 4 or 5 buds, way more than i actually had in waking life and it looks like violator kush. I get some papers and get ready to roll it up. I get really happy to have it and am ready to smoke when my bro comes in and starts talking to me about a book where a guy chriogenically freezes himself. The book has large white print on a brown cover, he is standing by the bed and lissa is sitting on it. He keeps talking and for some reason i let myself get engaged in the conversation.
      Then i wake up damint.

      Updated 07-02-2011 at 04:56 PM by 34606

      Categories
      lucid
    10. Why am I always so fiesty in my dreams?

      by , 05-29-2011 at 03:03 PM
      I was fighting, as usual, with T and my oldest sister for some reason. I can hardly remember anything except me telling my sis, D, to punch me in the arm as hard as she could and she did and I made some joke afterwards, trying to mend the tension. It didn't seem to work.

      I do remember saying something to T, like I was tired of it, and if I leave and he doesn't stop me, then I will be gone for good.
    11. May 28, 2011

      by , 05-29-2011 at 03:00 PM
      I am in Metro, towards the flower section by one of the checkout counters. There is a rack of chocolate milk jugs that appear to be two-litre containers. Knowing that I have enough money in my wallet to pay for one of them, I take one and open it, drinking. One of the cashiers, who has long, dark hair curled into tiny ringlets, walks up to me and shows me a photo of me opening the jug. I look at her as though she's an idiot: "Of course I'm going to pay for that jug. Do I look like a thief?"

      My father and a couple other people come with some other groceries, and I think my dad offers to pay for it. He asks for the price, and we find it on a small white sticker on the jug. It says it's $1.85. My dad tells me that's an awful price for just 1L of milk. I'm confused, because there's no way that it is just 1L of milk.

      Then I am at a theme park with my father, Helena, Lindy and my brother. We are debating which rides to go on. We try to make it to the IMAX theatre, but fail. I say that I want to at least go on [name of ride], but it is too far away. We decide to try and go to the newly built Dolphin Water Park. However, the time jumps randomly, and by the time it is 7pm, we have only been on one ride. I have to take off my glasses and fuschia baseball cap for it, since I don't want them to fall off.

      Sometime after that, I am in a city, looking at a three-story parking garage that is the parking lot to that theme park. I have a brief memory of swinging - or perhaps I only thought of swinging - like Spiderman between the levels. Then, I am in a stone corridor. My former biology teacher, is being brought in with another woman. He looks weird, as though his features were distorted by a fun house miror, as his face seems longer.

      Anyway, we interrogate him, although for what, I cannot remember. I remember saying, "I'm not lying! I'm an honest person" and remembering the earlier milk jug incident and wondering if that counts as dishonesty. The woman refers to me as Carrie, and I imagine a curly, blonde woman with shoulder-length hair.

      Afterwards, I am on a gigantic, multi-tiered stage. I am part of the production, although I have no idea what is going on. The whole cast is in the middle of abstract dancing, so I try to follow along but eventually give up and do my own stuff, hopping down tiers and gracefully whirling my arms. At one point, near the end, I am with these girls dressed in white and with white face paint. They tell me that I mimed very well. I am confused, as I don't think that what I did counted as miming. I do tell my dad what they said, though, once I have climbed back up the giant staircase of a stage and enter a corridor.

      Then I am going through this building, perhaps in the same area (it's difficult to tell) and I am following someone who is with a group of people. I pretend to be with them, and we all put on cult robes. I have a recollection that I have traded places with someone, that another girl named Carrie is supposed to be in my place (either way, we are spies and not truly brainwashed cult-members).

      We all go into a special room, and everyone but the leaders line up against the wall. The leader has a small girl with him, and she is at most three years old. He gives me a rounded butter spreader knife and tells me I must use stab the girl in the heart with it. I put the knife to the girl's chest and hesitate. I know that he is expecting to call my bluff, that he can see through me. I also know that going through with it will have consequences. However, I grit my teeth, pull back the knife, and thrust it with as much force as I can into the child's body.

      Suddenly, the child turns transparent and then disappears. I see that it has stabbed the cult leader instead - the child was not real. I know that I have hit him in the heart. The leader laughs and says that he has been waiting a long time for this moment. As he dies, I see myself briefly through his eyes and realize that I am becoming a vampire. I tell myself that it is better than he remain a vampire.
    12. Boring Boring Boredom of boring

      by , 05-29-2011 at 02:49 PM (Shooting from the Sun: Solarflare)
      vividness: 7/10
      Lucidness: 0/10
      Awesomeness: -10/10

      I woke up in my room and took a shower. Then we drove on a highway onto a building. Soon i was on a building near the highway. The world was futureistic. I was there for like 30 minutes until we drove home. I played LBP2 for like 2 minutes untill i woke up.
      Categories
      false awakening
    13. I Am The Garbage Man

      by , 05-29-2011 at 02:47 PM
      The dream was third person. I was in a creepy dimly lit house. I was in a hall of some sort, a red carped going down with two doors to my left. Two zombies came after me and i tried the first door. It was locked and I needed an emblem, the zombies came nearer. I tried the second door and went through. I found myself in a living room-kitchen, with a stair case leading up from the kitchen. I approached the stairs and found 3 fast moving zombies, I checked my guns ammunition and found i only had 6 bullets not nearly enough. I grabbed a fork off the table, to use as a weapon. The dream turned to first person. Somehow I killed all three, tearing into rotted necks. The dream turned back to third person. I then said "I declare myself the garbage man, killer of zombies." I then headed for the stairs. The dream ended.
      Categories
      non-lucid , nightmare , memorable
    14. Chromed Field.

      by , 05-29-2011 at 02:46 PM (Shooting from the Sun: Solarflare)
      vividness: 7/10
      Lucidness: 0/10
      Awesomeness: 10/10


      This happened long time ago but i want to remember it 4ever . I was in a field with a chrome floor, chrome cliffs, chrome creatures and a chrome sky. There were creatures everywhere that i was killing with i think was a sword. Some of the creatures looked like this but not exactly like this.

      http://images.wikia.com/finalfantasy...stotherian.png

      http://images.wikia.com/dragonquest/...unter_mech.png

      and lots of other creatures as well. I was trying to level up so i could advance into this chrome house in the middle of teh forest. And i had to kill 3 dino/dragon head that were chrome. They shot Plasma balls at me and were very hard to kill. Soon i killed all 3 of em and tried to fight random enemies. Soon i went into the house. The house was so dark it the dream ended.
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable , side notes
    15. Going To QT

      by , 05-29-2011 at 02:39 PM
      I was sitting at home and mom asked me to go to quick trip for her. I accepted and she told me how to do it. She said to go down the road and turn left. Then I was to enter a house and find the passage to quick trip. I went down the road, entered the house and looked around. I went upstairs and found reminders of my childhood of me playing with cousins. I looked around and all i could find was a TV a dinning room and just a regular looking house. I kept trying tho. I then decided to go home and tell mom I failed. The dream ended.
      Categories
      non-lucid