Date of Dream: TUE 12 MAR - 2019 Dream No. 558 - Meet My Therapist I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, I was in some unknown building seemingly with elevators in the distance when 18-Volt approached me from the main entrance door. He was in his Warioware Gold appearance but slightly more realistic and this time, you could see the creases in his clothes. I don’t remember him anything this time but rather, he came and hugged me straight away. As I was still locked in 18-Volt’s hug, my dad came from one of the inside corridors and looked confused as to why I was hugging a random stranger. I turned around, still locked in, and gestured my dad to 18-Volt, introducing him. I told my dad a few things about 18-Volt but I have forgotten everything. I perceived this energy from my dad like he wanted to me be able to go in an elevator. After some hesitation, I said to my dad that “18-Volt provides me counselling”. I then turned back towards 18-Volt and he was now squeezing me tighter than before. I can’t remember anything else about this dream. Dream No. 558 Dream Guide: 18-Volt Lucid?: No
Date of Dream: MON 11 MAR - 2019 Dream No. 557 - The Waters Of Change I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, I was in a distorted version of Knox Shopping Centre. At first, I was by myself and was looking around in some $2 junk shops for a present for my mum. Later on, I was with my brother and was walking towards where Kmart was. In the middle of the corridor there seemed to be a swimming pool. As I walked over and stood next to the swimming pool, the walls broke open and all the water came spilling out of it. Rather than just the water flooding a small area, it became an exaggerated amount. It was apparently going to flood the whole area of the shopping centre and I was nervously anticipating this. As it blasted out and was now creating massive waves, I could hear the voice at the back of my mind, stressfully calling, “Dreamy WB!”… This action had been performed multiple times. I would hoping she would get both me and my brother out of danger. By the time the water had imaginatively risen a deep enough level, it washed me across the floor and onto one of the walls. By then, I had failed to summon Dreamy WB. Once the water had gone back down, it seemed to change the condition of the area. I was on the second floor and just a few centimetres from me was a massive drop to the lower floor, without any railing. I thought to myself, “How the heck am I going to get to the main area? The walkway is so skinny and if I slip and fall, I’m going to die”. I then looked around and noticed that indeed on this side was a sudden drop but if you went all the way around, there was actually a general incline coming up from the lower floor. That’s all I can remember about this dream. Dream No. 557 Dream Guide: None Lucid?: No
Date of Dream: SUN 10 MAR - 2019 Dream No. 556 - House For Lunch I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was at my house. There was known to be this entire plague of weird creatures that looked half way between worms and caterpillars, I recall calling them caterpillars. Whichever room they were in and whatever they would touch, they would decay the object, basically eating away at it and replacing the surface area with empty matter. There were heaps of caterpillars in my bedroom and I was actually freaked out to see that the floor was eaten away at and there was revealed to actually be another floor about half a metre underneath. Before everything would get eaten up, I went in a frantic search for my four 18-Volt paper figures. Sadly, three of them had already been eaten away at and so I had to make a really mad dash to save the last one. The kitchen seemed to be the only place at the moment that didn't seem to be infested with caterpillars and so I thought I was safe. There was my grandma though, she went into another room and got a handful of caterpillars. She then brought them and forcefully released them onto the 18-Volts. The last paper 18-Volt was eaten out of and now I was upset. I proceeded to the bathroom and I saw another version of me there! She was standing and looking at herself in the mirror. Her features were sort of blurred and she had a slightly different hairstyle to me; shorter and more twig like. She was also wearing a hot pink long sleeved t-shirt under a white short sleeved t-shirt as well as a denim skirt with a black belt and light blue ballet flats. As soon as I was about to talk to her, she began to walk off in a brisk manner. Though she was walking away, I was desperate to pursue her and tell her who I was. She must have realised when I told her “If we can go and see the real 18-Volt and tell him what’s wrong”. She and I then ended up walking out of the house together. In the last scene though, I am by myself on a park track and the dream ends before I can find 18-Volt. Dream No. 556 Dream Guide: None Lucid?: No
Date of Dream: SAT 9 MAR - 2019 Dream No. 555 - Not The Practise I Expected I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, I started off in an unknown outside area. Though I seemed to be walking towards Waverley Gardens Shopping Centre, into the undercover car park on the right. As I was walking past one of the entrances, 18-Volt walked into the car park out of nowhere. His appearance was his realistic Game & Wario portrayal but he was also wearing his green jacket and pants. 18-Volt took no hesitation to tell me what he was there for; he was giving me another opportunity to go with him for elevator practise. I thought to myself, “There’s a lift near Coles?”. I asked him to take me to the elevator near Target as I knew there was one there in the dream as well as in real life. 18-Volt accepted and walked me through the connecting car parks to the other entrance. I ended up entering the elevator but 18-Volt wasn’t there anymore and the dream was playing from a weird perspective. As it moved up, I was tossed around and ended up hitting things, just making me more nervous and not making the situation constructive at all. I can’t remember anything else about this dream. Dream No. 555 Dream Guide: 18-Volt Lucid?: No
Date of Dream: FRI 8 MAR - 2019 Dream No. 554 - A Device With No Friends I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, my dad seemed to be driving my mum and I somewhere. We ended up in what looked like our donut shop but I was more on my own in this scene. There was this burly teenage guy who seemed to be acting really nasty to this girl. I know the guy was wearing a dark red t-shirt but I have completely forgotten the appearance of the girl. I went up to the guy in an assertive stance and I said to him, something like, “If the Ethiopian dream guide comes, you’re dead”. There was hesitation on my part afterwards though as Dreamy WB didn’t seem to be coming, meaning that the guy eventually wouldn’t take me seriously. I buffed up my confidence again though and said “And if the other African comes, you’re dead too”, insinuating 18-Volt’s presence, neither him nor Dreamy WB showed up. Just as things were about to look dumber and dumber, Dreamy WB walked in authoritatively through the main doors and gave the guy a good, harsh telling off, I have forgotten her appearance. The guy then sighed and walked away in shame. My attention was then turned to this weird device with four screens. On one of the screens, a girl and appeared and told me she had no friends, supposedly talking about the fact that it was the device itself that didn’t have any friends. Since Dreamy WB was still in the scene, she walked over and attended to the device, trying to comfort it in any possible way. The dream ended there. Dream No. 554 Dream Guide: Dreamy WB Lucid?: No
Date of Dream: WED 6 MAR - 2019 Dream No. 553 - Planes And Grapes Lucid Dream 34 I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was walking into the gates of Killester College. I was looking around the place for WB but I couldn’t find her. As I continued to wander around, the environment seemingly turned into a similar surrounding to my primary school. I then had the intention to ride some sort of plane with my teddy bear guard friends. I see planes, all identical to each other, flying in the sky but none of them are coming down. I ended up thinking to myself, “Have I missed the plane?”. Eventually though, one of the fighter planes came down and it looked exactly the same as the blue planes from Crash Bandicoot 3. The teddy piloting that plane was Sierra (an OC in my stories). She had the exact same appearance as I would envision her to have within my drawings. We did speak but I forgot what we said to each other. The plane revved up but she didn’t necessarily fly it anywhere for the time being. The dream ended up moving to the next scene. I was now in the car with my family and we were driving along the Monash Freeway. I looked at a sign which said one road name on it; when I looked back though, I realise it had changed and this had caused me to become lucid. My parents told me that when we reached our destination, we could have to drive the car into an elevator. This had me very concerned and so I stuck my head out the window and kept calling for 18-Volt. I started to feel that tingling sensation to force awake and so I retreated. Further on the drive, I saw signs that indicated not the maximum speed but rather the minimum speed on each lane. The dream then ends me up at the supposed location but I end up meeting up with Sierra who flew the plane down. I figured that we all had to wear headsets. In the meantime, I was worried and was panicking that there was no sign of 18-Volt. Eventually though, he came out of the elevator, meaning I now had a sense of relief. He started off by interacting with my parents as well as some others but he came to me shortly after. There was this feeling coming down on me to suggest that there wasn’t much time before we had to drive our vehicles into the elevator. I got stressed and urged 18-Volt to put a headset on, He stepped insight the small fighter plane and picked up one of the beige headsets. When the dream showed him next though, he was still wearing his blue headset. His appearance was based on Warioware Gold but then he was slightly different and also strangely very small in size. Despite his size though, he had managed to hold me and it still felt snug. The dream then moved to the next scene but I was now lo longer lucid. I was at my other grandparent’s place and UD (Now UU - Married) and AD were there as well. There was this weird meal being served up for lunch called "Agarto". My grandma then showed me a machine that she uses to make wine but in the way the grapes would be crushed, I found this very gruesome and in a way, scary. The grapes would swell up to a humongous size and then they would explode. Once all the grapes had swollen up and then exploded, creeping me out, the dream ended. Dream No. 553 Dream Guide: 18-Volt Lucid?: Yes
Date of Dream: TUE 5 MAR - 2019 Dream No. 552 - They're Judging Me I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, I was outside The Glen Shopping Centre and was standing in the corner of a building across the road. I was talking to my mum and a couple of other people that I had forgotten the identity of. I can recall that both women had some affiliation with my current real life university (uni) course. I also couldn’t remember what we were talking about specifically. The conversation was positive but near the end of it, I wasn’t happy with something and so ended calling for dream guide help. In the actual scene, it was Dreamy WB that came. She was wearing the high school summer dress like me and her hair was in a ladybug hairstyle but the dream made her look slightly more “beautiful”. She just stood there as the conversation casually ended. For the next scene, I was in some unknown street with houses and 18-Volt was there but he was very distorted. He was very skinny and had very pale skin and only a medium brown haircut. He wore a short sleeved navy blue t-shirt with black semi-casual/dressy jeans, I can’t remember his shoes. He was wearing his normal blue framed glasses but both lenses were red. Despite him being altered quite a bit, giving an unusual appearance, his energy made me feel at ease. We were having a casual conversation but I forgot what it was about. He then stepped back, in-fact moving back quite a bit, I knew what this meant. 18-Volt was signalling for me to do my little run up and get onto him. Throughout this whole scene, the dream was playing in third person mode and so I could actually witness launching myself onto 18-Volt. On initial attachment, I seemed to be at the right height and even though he looked thin, he still felt soft. As he walked, I ended up slipping down. I sensed that the dream was trying to emphasise the difference between a comfortable and uncomfortable position. After a while, 18-Volt seemed to realise as he rapidly shot me back up and that feeling of being snug returned. He then walked on, continuing to carry me and eventually, the dream ended. Dream No. 552 Dream Guide: Dreamy WB & 18-Volt Lucid?: No
Semi Lucid Become lucid wandering in some house. There are some boxes everywhere. they are all white and every size you can imagine. I open one box and it takes me into another room that looks like the same house. The rest of it is foggy but I'm basically finding more hidden rooms which lead to different houses with more hidden rooms etc. Oh no I'm flying above drumheller with Jamie. Some force hits me from behind and I launch right into a rocky foothill. My mouth is bloody and full of sand. Thank you First as I'm falling asleep, I see Jesus in profile. He looks different in almost every dream. I remember in one he was actually a black man. suddenly I'm in a dark room sitting on a chair in front of a screen, like a laptop or a TV. There is an electronic device under my hand. It could be a touch screen phone or a mouse. I feel another hand go over that hand I look to my right and it's Jamie. She's smiling and is warm. She nods and we both push the button on the device. She then goes and pulls out a Rolodex or something. My impression is that these are memory files she then has to sort through. Days later while awake I decided to finish another message to her. Being more thorough this time. I spend hours typing, revising, deleting and rewriting. I fit it down to the 20,000 character limit that facebook messaging allows. Although there is so much more to say. I'm nervous as hell, take my dog for too many walks and smoke like crazy. when I am satisfied with my composition. i paste it all into the message box. go out smoke again go for another walk. go back to it. I have my hand over the mouse almost deciding again not to send. I then remember the dream, Jamie's hand over mine. We were pushing the send button together. Then going through memory files? are we finally going to compare notes? I click: send.
Demon school I was at a school for demons. The building resembled q elementry school at o. Everyone was very nice, honest and fun to hang out with. I was in the class room and made a couple of friends. One girl was a succubus and another girl was good at fighting, the guy was good at axes. The fighter girl was very attractive objectively speaking. I explored the hallways and ended up elsewhere. A bathroom not like a toilet but a large bath circular one that's like a large jacuzzi. The room was very pure white and felt serene like a temple. The guy and the succubus girl are doing it. I don't feel like it but was pressured I wearily comply. Change scene to another place. Someone's home, one of the students? Do it again. Wasn't anything special both times. Back to school and I'm in a class. There's some fight going on. One bad guy was really messing everyone else up. Body parts limbs and digits cut off. I just piece together body parts to whatever is nearest each person. I approach the guy and immediately I lose a finger. I fuse together the nearest finger, the fighter girl to my hand. She got my finger I think. I really wanted my finger back. Eventually I defeat the trouble maker but he gets away. I put back the right body parts back to everyone. I was really glad to have my own beautiful finger back. Wake I listened to monroe. Stayed on focus 12 problem solving state. I asked for easiest quickest most fun way to be always lucid as I closed my eyes and visualized. Hypnogigic stuff. I just saw things and kept seeing plants and tree branches. It vanished when my eyes twitched but I kept trying. Instead of trying to avoid twitching and getting bothered, I tried to embrace it and maintain it with twitch. I tried to visualize plants and worked well. And I went into a dream. Encampment I was at an encampment made of wood. Like medieval style I think. I was looking out the entrance while I played with a child. I see some guys out there it gets me worried and I tell the kid to get away. An arrow comes our way. The kids big brother comes and i tell them to run away. We keep running and I try to run slower than them so they get away. I found an old man to the left and I tell him to get back inside. The child trips and I get him forward really fast. They're all inside now so I don't have to hide my powers any longer. I stare at the door to the sleeping quarters and watch for the invaders to come. I realize that I'm dreaming and become lucid. Get a little worried /excited and dream gets destabilized. I try to rub my hands as dream breaks apart. See darkness. Then I see a muscular body probably of the soldier. End Could sleep longer probably I the first dream was pretty cool Something about embracing the eye twitch or inner eye blinking felt very important. Maybe it's letting go of frustration or something. Hard to describe. *Maybe I tried to induce image while purposefully twitching to practice. I think that worked and made subsequent hi more stable.
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My recall is slowly returning. Hopefully, this time it'll be for good. I recently graduated from college. I had a dream that I was finishing up school, and I completely forgot about a class that I was taking. I knew the professor. I hadn't done anything for that class, and I was sure to fail and not graduate. I began quickly calculating if I could start and finish the final project in 3 days to hopefully pass. I looked at my course list and saw other courses, including one with a part A and a part B, and I had As in all of them. Except this one. I was mad about losing my steak
Created Saturday 04 May 2019 Got a DILD, and various other things. Scrap Group 1 Something about a monkey and ice cream. Said animal jumps leaps atop my head. I wake up realizing it was actually just that cat doing the same. In DV's Chat. There was quite a bit of activity. Dream 1 - Pointy Cloud Search The visuals were slightly blurred. I was walking outside for exercise during a warm day. While near the complex's exit, I overhear two women mentioning 'a cool area on the pointiest cloud'. Curious, I flew towards the sky to look for such. That such flight felt just like detachment brought instant awareness. Still, I continued with the search for fun. I made it over a cloud just a few hundred feet off the ground, though a rather wispy one. The sky was now mostly clear. I hurried west and upwards, before finally finding a proper nimbus. Wasn't too pointy at the top, but good enough. I touched the summit, though it wasn't that cool, just about arriving at a proper nimbus. This didn't feel all that cool, maybe as cold as a buried stone, but that's about it. An (unintended) distant 3rd-person perspective revealed the cloud was assuming the shape of a structure. I purposefully begin changing it to the likeness of an ice castle. When I realigned my vision, I found I was instead on a vast radio tower, standing atop the highest of one of many layers of red panels attached to steel frames. Soon after, a colossal figure arose from the clouds below. This was a thin, tanned skinned woman about the size of Lady Liberty. She was dressed in a black tanktop, and her black hair was tied in a simple, practical bun. Within seconds, we were face to face. She offered a lift. So, I grabbed on to the end of her high-bridged nose. The giantess made her way down the tower. But, her sudden glance downwards almost sent me tumbling. I barely clambered back on to her shoulder. She apologized, and waited until I safely clung myself on to her neck before continuing. Several more remote viewings of the events occurred. The two of us spoke momentarily, though I don't recall of what. The dream collapsed shortly after. Scrap Group 2 In a darkened room. A lithe, pale nagini was huddled in the corner. She was very timid. Several dreams where I was (partially) remotely controlling person. Almost got aware each time.
Just gonna keep it short want to Zzz lucid dream My mom was in bedroom had notebook with advices. I outside to get food. Chocolate protein powder. Next I was in amusement park. It was also a mall. Got lost from my group. Just wondered around. Found people I knew there was a seminar kind of seemed like pyramid scheme or real estate. I go outside and find some cool ppl. I injure myself and this cool tan guy puts bandaid on me to cover the wound. Next I was back in bed in first dream. I sad wearing a nightgown and outside the room was school. It was embarrassing so I explored and went to first floor. Found friend Q. We end up in a mall. He was wearing a bathrobe and looked pretty comfortable. He took me to a store that was selling it . We went to the back and there were police or something they claimed I'm a criminal but I realized I was slightly different from their pic. I tell them this. It was a guy and a girl. The girl was really big. I comment on it. notes: Dreams from events Some last few days were kind of prophetic Practiced high meditation state moving Dreams getting clearer Durations maybe 2 afternoons Not feeling exhausted in dream anymore Always lucid dreams!
Non-lucid. This tops the nightmare I had about the haunted church with the demonic shrieking choir, and the dream about the wasps crawling out of my ears. In this dream, my dad was forced (by some evil people, if I recall correctly) to shoot a group of people. This included my brother, my sister, my aunts and uncles, some of my cousins, and others. Then, he had to shoot himself. My mom and I were spared, for some reason, but we were forced to watch as our relatives stood there and my dad pointed the weapon at them. I woke up before it got violent, thankfully. But holy hell my subconscious must hate me. Took me a while to fall back asleep after this one. Awful.
I am in some large, many-storied building, seemingly near the top. I think Mom works here, and it’s almost like it’s the preschool. I think Nikki is here also. It seems dim, cold (atmospherically), and pretty empty. I am either getting done working or just visiting. Either way, it seems later in the day and like I am going home. I step into an elevator, and as the door closes behind me I realize that this elevator seems to be significantly slanted. The thought that I should not use it briefly occurs, but I press the down button anyway. As soon as I do, the elevator makes a grinding sound and starts plummeting straight down. There is a sick jolt in my stomach accompanied by a pang of fear as it free falls, sending me up into and suspended in the air. It then catches on something for a moment, jolting me to its floor, before falling a ways again and crashing to the bottom. I feel like it has landed below ground level. I let everything settle for a moment and then realize my leg has been hurt. It feels bloody, but I can’t see any blood seeping through my pants. I call a number I think was inside the elevator to get help. I am very calm and so is the girl that answers. She asks questions, and I tell her what has happened. As we talk, I discover that I can get out of the elevator by unzipping a large zipper on its side. I crawl out and discover that the elevator looks more like a large duffel bag lying prostrate on the desert floor. It is very dark out, and I seem to be far away from anything. I call the number again to let them know that I am out of the elevator. I seem to be in a shallow ravine. I see headlights approaching up above. My phone flashlight is on, and I hide the light, not wanting them to see me down here, not knowing if it’d be a safe situation or not. After it passes, so does another. I walk up the small incline and onto the dirt road. Later, I am inside with some girl what has come to follow up on the elevator incident. She’s saying she’s sure it was scary, etc. and I just say it was fine and ask how often it happens.
I am working, though this place does not look like work. It almost seems like something at the Legends, like a department store at the edge of a shopping mall and its large parking lot. Laynie and I are watching cameras when we notice an old lady stuffing jewelry into her purse in a deserted aisle. I think she is with 1-2 others, and they may be doing so also, but we only see the lady do it. We go out into the parking lot after her to stop her. She comes back, and now I’m alone with her in what looks like a large, empty fitting room stall. There’s a desk in here, on which are all the stolen items that were in her bag. There are about 3 to 4 boxes of different shapes and sizes. I am asking her questions and filling out paperwork, confidently. I ask things like why she did it and if she’s done it before. I feel in charge, but I am also being nice with her. I can’t really read her, but she seems to not care. *The following seem like fragments, but are probably part of this dream since the fitting room and parking lot seem the exact same. Laynie and I have gone out into the parking lot to stop a few teen girls. As soon as one sees me approach and try to talk to her, her face reddens and she turns hard to avoid me. They try to run from us as we yell that they could come with us or we could call the cops. I have brought a teen couple back into the fitting room with the desk. I am being funny and friendly but serious with them. They don’t seem to care that they’re in here. I have them turn over the stolen merchandise, and they start stripping off tons of clothes and concealed clothes. I’m almost impressed with how much they have - I think I tell them this. It seems like they do this almost professionally.
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