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It was new year's eve. I went out of my house, and over t the car. My younger brother was making out with a guy in the front seat. I asked him when he found out he was gay. He said just recently. I told him that most girls his age are fucking retarded, and he should not make up his mind until he gets older. We then drove to the park. I found a friend from my high school. We talked about what he was up to that night. I said we should play soccer some time. He left. Most people were leaving the park, and were packing down tents, there must have been some sort of festival on. Suddenly, I recognised the prime minister walking over on the grass. I went around and tried to speak to her. My words came out quite banal. When she left, I thought about telling her my ideas about public transport, and telling her about the efficient system I had thought of.

So I did have a couple of dreams last night, and most of them I knew I was dreaming.One of them I actually manipulated a little. That's one of the first times I have ever done that as far as I can remember. I tried doing it more, but wasn't quite as successful.

Anyhow the dream pieces go like this:

In the first part I was in a store, setting up the back. There was another person with me who I was sort of competing with, seeing who could get the most done without going into our designated spaces, and I was winning. I paused and thought, I think I'm dreaming. I opened up a small notebook that had a title and no words. As I put it down I noticed some writing appear on the paper. I heard a dog barking, and I was getting close to the other person when the owner came over and told us all to return to the front to discuss our service skills. First she asked us to bring out or resume's, and then she asked us various questions about the job. She asked the first person, and after talking about the bikes the person left. Then she went to me and told me that this was a tag she found on the floor. I think it was a dog tag that had to do with the FBI. I took it and looked outside to see someone I know with his arm around this girl. I nearly dropped the tag, but went back to the floor and got a tag. Then I went back to the desk and the owner was talking to someone about my resume. She asked her questions and the girl was really confidant and professional. She went by Katherine. Then the woman went to me and started asking me questions, saying that we all shared the resume. I answered a little, but before I could complete the interview we heard a loud noise come from outside a round door/wall. We ran to it, and opened the door up to a black platform high above the ground.

The white scenery changed to a scene with European cottages, crowds, cowboy hats and fireworks. Apparently, we were in old town, but it was no part of Old Town that I had ever seen. I had walked down a little ways when I heard a guy I knew calling for me. "There you are," he said and he put his arms around me before giving me a kiss. I remember thinking I wish this wasn't just a dream, and we walked towards the stage where tons of people were at. When we got there he got up and reached his hand out to me. I smiled and took it but just as we clasped hands, the dream went black. There were no sounds or anything, but I could still feel his fingers on my skin. I thought again, why does this have to be a dream? I had a false awakening.

I saw a shadow of the man i had been with slip away, and in his place two huge wooden peg legs tromping about. I was kind of weirded out and I told myself that this was my dream. I attempted to make some changes. I told the peg legs to get smaller and they did, then I said to lose the blue outside. The outside started to peel and I looked at the small wooden pieces curiously. What am I supposed to do with these I told myself, and said I want them to disappear. The wooden pegs did. I tried to summon the guy back, but I had no success, and tried to summon back the stage again, but still had no success. Finally I just wished someone would show up and I heard some talking out side the room. I closed my eyes and got up, wrapping a thin black robe around me as I did. I opened the door to see two men in cowboy hats looking at me curiously.

"Hey little lady," they said, "what you doing up so late?" I shrugged and found myself inside a different place. I looked out the window and saw the men talking. And one of them was like, "I don't know what to do about that kid, since he found out about his old man all he's been doing is drinking, drinking, and more drinking."

The other guy said "He's been at the scoreboard non-stop for the past five days, if he's there much longer he might become part of the permanent decor."

I pulled my jacket tighter across my chest and sunk down to the floor and knowing what kind of person he was, thought "Don't you dare drink yourself into oblivion." The scene faded.

I was sleeping on a bed, when I heard some voices. I woke up and was startled to see myself on top of a brown motor home/RV. I didn't know how I had gotten there and when I looked around I saw myself on a paved road with small houses and trees all around. I wondered why I was on top of an RV instead of inside. A black SUV stopped next to me, and four friends stepped out. I was embarrassed to be on top of and RV and wondered if they knew what was going on. I stepped down the ladder and one of the people I knew asked me about a drink. We got into the black SUV.

I was back at the building from the first dream, talking to some of the people I worked with. One of them went out a door that led to a bar. Someone else mentioned going out to drink, and asked where to go. A girl mentioned Jules and I knew it was the bar that was next door. After clocking out from the position I went through the door that led to the bar. It was kind of old school with various people from all different backgrounds, rough wooden pieces for walls and decor that went from shiny red and green lights, to old school guns and machete's, lasso's and animal heads. There was even a thorny crown made of bone like material. The counter top was oak, and the other parts a cherry wood like color. The stools were wooden with black cushioned tops. After having a glowing green drink, I looked out the window to see scoreboard a couple blocks away. A girl I knew named LM walked up to me and asked me how I was doing. A couple other people I knew from high school also joined, including a guy with Bieber like dark hair, a girl with chin length magenta colored hair, and another guy with spiky black hair. I talked with them a little and then went outside where LM joined me.

"Hey," I said, "Can I tell you something?" and LM took a tequila shot, leaned against the table and nodded. I told her about my friend.

"What if you had this friend who had just lost someone and started drinking constantly. This other friend worries that they're going overboard. But they know that the drinker always does something like that when stress hits him. When the friend ask the drinker if they can help, the drinker says they're fine but need a little time. the concerned friend agrees to let them be, but things don't seem to be getting any better. This friend knows where the drinker has been going every day, and can easily go there, but they said they would wait for the drinker to contact them before they did anything. Should the person go, or continue to wait?"

LM looked curious about that, and said something, but the words weren't understood. Nonetheless, I did feel slightly upset. Then the guy with the Bieber hair approached me and said, " I think what she means is that you should do what you feel is best." I nodded.

The dream faded and I woke up on this bench. The day was bright and quiet, and there were no animal sounds anywhere. I was sitting down in a tank and shorts when my brother came up in an old clunker.

"Hey" he said, "why don't you try this out?" And he threw me what looked like a giant salt less pretzel stick. I broke it in half and tried to eat it, but he stopped me and gave me a French roll that had been partially scooped out and stuck some cheese and jalapeños inside it. Then he put the salt less pretzel stick in it and opened up a bread roll that had a square cut in it. He put the wrap, or gyro as it called it, and stuck it in the bread roll, and started eating it. He tried to get me to do it, but I said I didn't have the other bread and he said it was fine.

As i was creating my little gyro he mentioned that he heard that a certain someone had been talking about me all over the place. I asked him what he was talking about, and he mentioned the FBI dog tags, and Connor, the man who had been drinking after his family tragedy. I paused at that and looked at him curiously.

"How'd you know about that?" I asked and he said he had met the guy himself.
"Tell me," he said to me, "What do you think of that person?"

I didn't tell him anything, and my brother said, If you had to choose between family and the guy, who would you pick. At first I didn't say anything, but then I mentioned Connor and my brother looked at me curiously. "Then why aren't you with him,"he said.

I asked my brother what he meant, and my brother said that Connor had been going through a lot but hadn't seen me in awhile.

I told A that that was want he wanted, and he didn't seem to think of me in any special way, and A smiled.

"Sure about that?"

"Yes," a pause, "Why would he? He hardly pays me any heed."

Then A was like, "I don't know, but I do know that the few time's I've met him, he's pretty happy when he talks about you. ."

I looked hesitant, and A gave me a hug. "Sis," he said, "You're important to us," he paused, "but you're also important to him, and I think you know it"

"I think he may have used to care, " I whispered, " but now"

"He does." A said, cutting me off, "He talked about going on dates with you a few times, and seeing you to bed."

"You know about that?" I asked and A nodded. I bowed my head and smiled slightly. Why does this have to be a dream?

And that's it!

Connor is a real person, but his name's not Connor, and the beer and relative tragedy is also true. Also LM and the other three are real people from high school. don't know where they are now...but you know. Everything else...meh, but I may try that jalapeño thing. Sounds yummy

So I had this big long dream and it resulted in me hanging out at the house I lived in as a child. I was climbing the stairs which were above the living room when i fell backwards and landed at the bottom. I tried to put my shoes back on because apparently they fell off, but for some reason i was having trouble getting the shoes on. As I was halfway up the staircase, I suddenly realized "Hey, wait a minute. I'm dreaming! I don't have to do this." So the first thing I thought to do was hold out my hand, snap my fingers, and hope fire would appear. To my excitement, it did! I could feel the warmth of the flames, and of course I started shooting flames everywhere. Then I tried web-slinging like spiderman but it didn't work. So i went back to my fire fun

Then I looked down at the living room couch and decided to try to summon a DC. It took a lot of concentration and it was tough, but BOOM he appeared on my couch. So i hopped down the stairs and sat next to him on the couch. Note to all people: in a lucid dream, do be careful of what you think because you may make something happen by accident XD Why do I say this? Well for some reason in the dream I was thinking about rape (I have no idea why O_o) but when I did, the DC i summoned attempted to rape me. (Isn't that delightful...) He had my arms down but I woke up.

Man, I love lucid dreams.

I am pushing my friend David against a big grey pick-up truck over and over again. Once I stop we walk away from the truck into what looks like a school yard.

I get lucid

I know that I am dreaming and I realize that this is an opportunity for me to say something difficult to David, almost like a practice run. I say “first of all we should practice that scene again” (referring to when I was pushing him against the truck. He agrees. I guess I felt like we were rehearsing for a play in the dream).

Now Trevor (a guy we went to school with) is standing beside us. I mention that I’d like to speak to David privately. I am very nervous even though it is a dream. I find it very difficult but I say it anyways because I know it is a dream, “Also it makes me sad to think that I might lose you sooner than I’d like”. As I say this I begin to cry. The dream starts to get very fuzzy. I think we hugged.

The end.

I should explain why I chose to say this in my dream. I found out that my friend David was diagnosed with chronic myelogenous leukemia while I was away at rehab. Since I’ve come home I haven’t been able to talk about it with him in person, only over the phone. I was afraid to cry in front of him because I worried that it would make him uncomfortable. I talked to one of my counselors about it and I realized that by talking to him about it and by crying I would simply be showing him that I care. She instructed me to tell him that it makes me sad to think that I might lose him sooner than I’d like. I saw this dream as an opportunity to try it.

I was friends with Robert. He was a running back wanting to go to the pros. However, we were in some sort of environment that prevented that, something that was holding us back. We talked about getting out. I gave him an idea of how to leave. He actually did it.

He ran. I cried when I realized he had left. I was talking to Stacy about it. She said, "Only Robert knows his potential now." What will happen when the pro bowl looks at him now? Stacy and I shake hands, but there was reservation between us.

Then, I find out that Robert did make the pros, un-drafted.

I was being accused of some murder and was trying to clear my name. These ladies kept referring to me as "it" and I got really upset about it. We were walking through some mall that reminded me of a wax museum. Somehow I found the answer I needed to clear my name and it was done.

The next dream was about apocalypse. I had been driving in my car when I had been told to turn around, so I turn and start going back the other direction. Then I see all these cars start pulling to the side and parking and getting out. I did the same, because I figured there was something up ahead again. Then everyone started grouping up and walking. Then some cars that hadn't seen the parked cars crashed into a wall, followed by three semis. When I saw the first semi I started running, because I noticed it had been carrying gasoline. There was no explosion when it wrecked though.

I found myself in a shop with a few others and we were planning on where to go. I decided we should go to my grandpa's house in another city because it had an attic that was very secretive. We started talking to the other businesses around us, to see if they would come, and all but one would come. The lady that didn't want to join up had this back pack on and she was telling us that it was her time now, to travel and see the world.

I don't remember much else, even though I know more happened. Even though I wasn't lucid, I felt like I was consiously controlling my dream to an extent, like running when I saw the semi.

I'm starting to have lucids more often, yaaaaaaaaay.

Dream from last night was so obnoxiously long and changed around so much I can't even begin to remember it all. It was all over the place. Spongebob characters, running through a pink building, getting rid of a forest illusion with random cartoon people, something in a playground... I was in a school bus during the lucid part. Someone was there with me, I almost think it was TG. Haven't seen him in a long time... Anyway, whoever it was told me that it was more fun to ride on the roof. I jumped right up through the ceiling of the bus and found that it was indeed more fun to ride on the roof. I know I did more after that, but I cant' remember...

~From about a week ago. I started out in my bedroom at my grandma's house. There were a bunch of ugly plate things hanging on the wall. I kind of thought it was a dream, so I knocked all of them off and they made nice smashing sounds on the floor. Then the room was different. It was much bigger, with high ceilings and some kind of stone floor. There were red velvet curtains--or drapes, or whatever you want to call them--on really big windows around the room, and a few old arcade games were back against one wall. My dining room table was sitting in the middle of it all.
For some odd reason, I was uncertain of whether or not I was really dreaming now. My friend J.R. was just standing around, so I asked him. In response, he pointed at the table and it blew up. I was convinced it was a dream then, but instead of doing something cool like that, I went over and played one of the arcade games. It was fun, actually.

~From a few days ago. I started out lucid. My little sister drew a circle on the floor of her bedroom and it started glowing purple. I jumped into it and it took me to a weird place. I was on a balcony type thing that ran around the top part of a big room. There were brick columns in the corners. I started walking up one of them but fell down about halfway up. I walked away and came into a little room that had a few store shelves filled with candy.
I'm assuming something happened between this and the next part that I can't remember. I was still lucid, and in the band room at school, only there was an extra room attatched to it. I looked in there and found cupboards full of random stuff, like toy spiders and flowerpots. There were more rooms after this one. All of them were similar, but each room and everything in it was a different color. One was blue, one was yellow, one was white. The last one I went into was dark purple. The whole band class was there. I saw a dog house with a big toy spider in it, and I wanted to take the spider out so I could get inside. It seemed to be stuck, though, so I asked who had the best powers in the room. My friend Wes raised his hand and yelled, "This kid!"
"Can you show me how to get that spider out?" I pointed at it.
"That's easy. Just look at it and say 'disappear'."
I did, but nothing happened.
"Hm," he said. "Oh well." Then he said disappear, and the spider vanished. I woke up.

Real life Dream Lucid Nightmare Dream sign

This was awesome. Most control I've ever had in a lucid dream. Recall was kind of bad though.

PWNZORS dream
I was with a bunch of people and we were fighting a giant, large-house monster in a dark cave. I became lucid and suddenly leapt several hundred feet. My friends couldn't keep up so I valiantly fought the monster. I slipped past some wrought iron bars into the streets, and the monster busted right through the bars. We fought in the streets of of a beautiful city with canals. The monster sunk several ships in the canals. I suddenly thought of a way I could defeat the monster!

I opened my mouth and tried to charge my lazor. It didn't work. I tried again, this time feeling the energy around me converge itself and yelling, "IMA FIRIN MA LAZOR!" and the crowds rejoiced! I swung my beam around and it got rid of the monster like an eraser.

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Last night was a really odd dream, I was dreaming I was at some city and there was an event going on. What was happening was there where a series of fights to determine the fighting champion. There was this one guy who had special boxing gloves when he punched the air it would send a stock wave to punch the opponent. This guy can punch through walls and traveling around the city chasing down his running opponents. Then else where in the dream I was going to get trained by my uncle who was much younger with a white shirt and unnaturally shiny teeth.


He showed me a room with some statues and stated there where only a few fighting techniques which all failed ageist him. I never actually fought him but then the dream turned its attention to my fish. The fish grew so big that it started mutating into this eel like thing and was ugly. Someone got mad at it and threw it on the ground outside, I had to pick it up two times then it finally died. This person had a collection of exotic animals like giant moths, alligators ect.

I don't remember the rest of them from these. No lucid dreams yet, I REALLY hope I don't need to WILD to get one.

26.02.2011

What a WILD Night (WILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

So I woke up at about 6:30 and began to write down my dreams when about halfway through I stoped and lay own for a while. So after a bit I remembered how some people would RC in the morning to check for a FA so I did too. I pinched my nose and could still breeth. So I realized I had WILD'd and began to roll out of bed. I fell out and felt nothing when I hit the ground. So I got up and looked around. I was in my house, and nothing seemed to be different. I remembered not to look at myself in bed (whenever I do, I wake up instantly) and decided to see what I could do. I stuck my hand through a wall and phased through the whole thing. I began to wonder if this was a dream, or if I was Astral Projecting. I had heard that Astral Projecting was just a realistic WILD and I wanted to test that theory. I went to my sister's room and saw that there was another person there, someone I'd never seen before. When I turned around and looked back he was gone. So I thought, "Guess it is just a WILD." I decided to see if anyone would notice me and started to jump up and down infront of my sister, but she didn't notice. Then I woke up.

I am falling... Cant stop but all of a sudden, wings. I am flying. I think to myself... Now to find Raven Knight, the one who helped me slay the dragon. I am flying even more quickly now

Over canyons and then... a portal? It is just a blue ball of light and then I see my sister. She smiles dumbly and I summon a sword out of air and slash her. Fake. I think to myself. I Yell,

RAVEN KNIGHT!!!!!! And all of a sudden another portal opens beside the blue one. it is gray and white. I Jump in it, and i land on the moon. SOme guy comes and scands me with this

blinding laser... he says "nomad, we have a live one." I summon my sword again and go to slash at him but a guy I cant make out outstretches his hand and I am frozen in midair.

what the heck? how has my dream overcome me? Then it hits me. "Hes real" I whisper as he makes my sword dissappear and drops me out of the air. "Wheres raven?" I say as i

stumble over in his direction. "How do you know her?" he asks me as he looks at the one who scanned me. "She helped me..." I said as people started popping up everywhere.

How did he get here? I think. She? That...? I hear a voice say "Xehanort... she's waking!" And I sit up in bed, awake and distraught that my cat had jumped up on me, waking me from

my insane shared dream. I have but one question. Why am I having these shared dreams? PLease... I need some advice... If you have answers please let me know...

Christiana

Yo, every tuesday and thursday I have class on the fourth floor of a rather large building. (background info)

I was in my math class and then it was time to leave (im terrified of elevators) so i took the stairs. While going down the stairs i was txt on my phone, and then playing games on my ipod (as I do every tues-thrusday) i realized that i had be descending the stairs for some time and thought "wow I should be at the bottom by now" so i went down two more flights of stairs oddly enough there was another flight of stairs, so then i peaked over the railing only to see a long length of never-ending stairs. Then i Woke up.

I was with S.G. I reached in her blouse and felt her breast. I pushed to cup it fully. I felt her nipple. She gave me O.S. This whole thing happened twice. Very nice.

My dream switched to a large Hispanic or Italian guy with the most beautiful Latina in the world. She was European (white), and had black hair that looked gunmetal blue in the light. It fell to an inch above her shoulders. It was perfectly straight and would have felt as soft as water.

She turned around and walked by. I tracked her, but never got to see her face. She would have looked like Alizee. I don't think it was supposed to be her though.

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I was looking out into my garden. I saw two Irises. The foliage on one was huge; however they were in the shade, so I thought I should move them into a sunnier area.

Then I noticed some rodent creatures. They were as big as bear cubs. They looked like the little bear creatures in Return of the Jedi. In waking life we watched that movie a couple nights ago. (There is a hint there for all dreamers).

These creatures were eating something that I put out for other animals. They were sitting on a bench or something, and talking to each other. Their eyes were huge.

The area they were sitting in in my garden was kind of protected. They felt safe and happy and had easy grub, so they were talking to each other having a good time.

I knew that someday they would have to forage for there own food and they would be sad about it.

Im at this supermarket with P and we are going around the place and then there comes this alarm or something. Im looking to buy some candy

I have bought a book about physics and chemistry and Im going to my work place where I was changing tyres. I feel like this car which is driving behind me is chasing me, and I hurry up to the place. I slide open the door and theres the places manager and then some new guys. I just say hi to them and go to the backroom. The backroom is really big hall and there are these guys and one guy is asking questions about a blue scooter. Then N says something "Its probably this years model since last years was slightly different".

Im at this carpenters place. Then Im on the street taking a shower and theres A with E and some other guys with me.

I had a party, four guys came that i didnt know. so i would let them in. Then the biggest one and I got into a fight some how I put him in a triangle choke. Then we suddenly became friends. more people came in and out then i forget what happend