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(b4 u read this may be boaring im not sure also(non lucid)

I was walking around these hills when in the distance i see these lights i follow them its a fish and chip restaurant
i walk in side and its empty completly cleared out so i go to the other side of the counter and for some reason i start making chips after i spend several hours making chips i go home but when i look out my window i can see the light of the shop calling me so i get this sudden urge to go back and when i do there is a person there the wierd thong is he's dead im screaming in terror i run back home and once again go back to the shop this time 2 people are dead and once again i start making chips (for some reason) while im crying and making chips I hear a loud BANG!!! i look out side and my house had been blown up all of a sudden all these people walk in i scream at them to go away but they are scared and lost I tell them to run but they dont then they got shot by this weird people those people take me hostage the ransom is every minut im not making chips some one will die i dont belive them but sure enough 1 minute later they killed someone so now im absolutly crying my eyes out the BAM!! I wake up (What A Fuc*ing Weird Dream lol) By Matt

I was playing Pokémon for some reason (WTF!!! I never play Pokémon!!) together with someone (I only remember her being female) and thought this was kinda strange, so I decided to do a reality check, so I pinched my nose and tried to breathe, and I could. I did some Passive Dream Control on the game, I made the characters do stuff they couldn't do in the real game. I did some other stuff but I can't really remember what. Now I'm in the back of the car with my crush, she has non-alcoholic wine (and I don't even like wine!! must be because I talked about wine before I went to bed..). It started to get kinda romantic (dude, I wished I would never wake up at that point) and the drive disappears!! My crush takes over the car and puts it an the side. Now my mom is here, and she sais something about the wine not really being wine or something. There was something with a rocket too, because I tried to summon zero-gravity, but didn't succeed. And there was something with some sort of a fair-trade shop and an old lady.....

Dream Signs: A rocket, I didn't feel my muscles while moving my body, changing of scene, people appearing.

Flying and Lost In A Crowd
Method DILD (spontaneous)
Lucidity C
Vividness C
Control C
I become spontaneously lucid in my bedroom. It's dark. I stand up in bed turn to the window. The blind are closed. I phase through the window. Now I am outside, hovering 4 stories up. It's very dark outside too. No moon and no street lamps. I see the faint outline of tall buildings in the distance to my right. I pick the tallest building and intent to fly towards it.

As I am flying, some light catches my attention on the ground to my right. I forget about the tall buildings and land. It's a busy street intersection with lots of people. It seems like a city farmers' market. The area is lit by neon signs. As I walk into the crowd, it seems bright enough to be day. But in the crowd I become distracted and confused, seemingly lost. I lose lucidity. After that, I only recall the vague sense that I was in the area for a while, walking back and forth trying to find something or someone.

Dream Lucid

I´m not sure how the dream started or how I got lucid.
I´m standing in my yard with a woman and her two children. They want to go on an trip. I try to stabilize the dream and make it more vivid, so I try to concentrate on an object (I think it was a tree) and it works! Even though my other senses don´t work so well, the dream looks like reality. I remember that I wanted to try to do my task of becoming my character (Serial drem RPG) better than in my last dream. "Wait a second.", I say and run inside. I look in a mirror. My reflection looks pretty much the same as in my last dream (My arms are a little transparent though), but this time i´m wearing an black hooded jacket, which looks kinda like my characters robe. I try to summon a sword, but all I get is an childrens toysword made from sponge. (My SC has an evil sense of humor) I go outside and we (me and the family) walk to my neighbourds yard and take their car. The kids want to drive, so I let them go to the front seat. (Yes, im still lucid, this trip just seemed an interesting thing to do) I notice the steering wheel is on the wrong side. (right) The girl sits behind the wheel and the boy sits next to her. She starts the car and starts driving out of the yard. "You know, if you press the "fly" button, this car starts to fly.", I say to them. They start to look for the button. "It´s right here", I point towards a button that says "fly" on it. As we get out of the yard, the boy presses the button. Nothing happens. The girl starts speeding up, but we still don´t fly. "Try pulling the steering wheel towards you", I say. (At this point the wheel has changed side.) She pulls it, and slowly we rise from the ground. First just the front and then the whole car. Soon we fly on top of the clouds. I start to here an orchestra playing music, that fits perfectly to the situation. And then BAM, I wake in my bed and the dream ends.

This is strange. I was hanging out with my friend, Jordan. We were walking to his house when he said "Crap, I gotta' put that board on our door." I was like "What are you talking about?" He said "So the terrorists don't attack my house." I was like "What???" He was like: "Ya, you know? Like in the Bible? How they had to put a cross on their door so that God wouldn't kill their first born child or something?" I said: "WHAT?????" He said: "Ya, the terrorists are attacking our town. Really soon. But actually they won't really do anything except for be annoying. They'll flip over your couch, break your TV, hide your remote, you know." (Which is strange since I guess they were just attacking the Madison (Wisconsin) area or something and EVERYONE knew about it EXCEPT FOR ME (and nobody tried to stop it). So we put the board on his door and went into his house. (Which was like... 8 stories tall and had about 5 pools in it. It was SWEET) And then when I went back to my house my TV was broken and my chair was ripped. It sucked.

This is probably THE WEIRDEST dream I have EVER had. There is this really fat guy that kidnapped Jennifer Aniston. And he didn't really torture her or anything, he just fed her VERY little. It was almost like a game: collect the stir fry noodles. He flooded his basement, hid stir fry noodles all around the basement and told her that that is all she could eat. And while she looked for the noodles the sand bugs from Half Life constantly attacked her. From what I remember I was only in the dream for about 2 seconds. The rest of it it was almost like I was watching from above. I came up to the fat guy and said: "Why do you feed her stir fry noodles?" And he said: "Because it's cheap." Then I said: "Wow, ok." Then I woke up and thought to myself "WHAT THE HELL???"

50 Cent and I were just hanging out and havin' a good time. Then The Rock came up to us and told us to follow him. We did and he led us to an African jungle. When we got in, there was an African tribe there with spears ready. They speared The Rock and 50 Cent and I ran for cover and then fought our way out of the forest. With guns of course.

So I was out to dinner with my family and my aunts and uncles and stuff. Everything was going fine until my uncle saw a ninja outside of the restaurant flipping over chairs and couches and stuff. My uncle FREAKED out, screamed out the window "HEY! Get in here so I can kick your ass!" The ninja came in. They fought and the ninja knocked him out in 2 hits. Yup.

REMINDER: This is just a personal DJ that helps me with remembering my dreams. So it's just a normal, non interesting, boring dream meant just for documentation.

Fragment 1:

I remember being on a kind of pedestal above a door which leads to the gym in my school. There was this audition and I needed to lift and lower a guitar/ukulele (it was changing from time to time) that was on a rope. I also had a switch for the volume of the background music. After I was done with this job I went down to see what is happening and it gets quite blurry here. I remember getting violently pushed twice by a singer for whom i lowered the ukulele into the table with the judges. There was some kind of corruption going on with the votes and I realized later that everyone voted, not just the judges. A few moments later, I went first person view to the bassist of the next band, which I disliked. We started playing, but I didnt know what to play, and if that wasn't enough, the guy was left handed and so i had to play with my right hand and pick with my left. Well I actually just played 2 notes throughout the song and sang some backing vocals, all crappy as was my opinion of the band. When we were playing, there was no one left in the gym, so when the band went out they said, theyre gonna be there tomorrow. I was like: no...

Fragment 2:

Between Ši. and Kos. next to the motorway they built this broad sidewalk with a blue stripe for bikes. I remember going there with my friend Mi. and others, which I don't remember. Because I was the only one without a bike, Mi. asked me if I wanted to hop on his handlebars but I said no, because I thought I saw some cops ahead. Instead, I started sprinting my ass off and kinda went 60km/h + and then at the end of the path I jumped on the grass, which was on the right side of the motorway and started sliding while not standing (dont remember if I was sitting or lying), but I wasnt losing speed or anything. I was thrown to the motorway twice while I was speeding through the distance. Some time later I met/called some people to pick me up (don't know why, I thought I was chased or smthn). Because they couldn't pick me up while driving (it was the initial plan), we drove somewhere ahead to the right, where there was a mini airfield. Now I don't remember much, but they seemed to be in a plane at some point when he was parking it, but later it was a car, that my grandma and grandpa use. In the front right seat there was my friend Sa. and on the left side it was Fr., who was driving. I remember this because I was filming them with a camera to say thanks.

Fragment 3:

We are in the 46 classroom in our school and its biology. My schoolmates Jo. and Po. are solving some crosswords. The teacher Če. comes and firstly ignores them, but then jokingly comes back in a "ha, you thought I wouldn't do this" way and takes their crosswords. I sit where I was sitting at biology last year, and a schoolmate Ma. is sitting to the diagonaly left. When Če. comes to her because she got Če's attention (mobile phone/crossword, I don't remember) she takes it and looks into her bag aswell. What she finds is a big bag of pure heroin, which she surprisingly calmly takes and puts it on her desk, telling Ma. something like "you will be punished for this" (no one is actually as serious as they would be) and then she put it out of the bag on her desk. It became a large pile, bigger than what it was in the bag. Me and my schoolmates Fr. and Bo. are joking around it and saying "you don't dare take it" and reminding each other how much its worth (the teacher was out calling the other teachers and chemists). When I looked at it closer it looked like sugar actually, with tiny crystals. So after a while Če. comes back with like a dozen other people, mainly random generated people I dont know, which were all amazed by the pile. It ends there.

This was several days ago...


The dream starts out in an alternative version of the Grand Canyon. Surrounding the canyon are several stores and neighborhoods. I get to know these places very well in my stay there. The beginning is a bit hazy, I know that I am looking for my mother. I am far out somewhere in the desert, far from the canyon itself. I know to find her I will need help. I am having trouble grounding myself so I can perform a proper search. I am not lucid. Somehow I come into contact with an army of baby sea turtles. I am hovering up in the air but not flying, just watching. There are thousands of them just crawling along the desert floor. I think I wanted them to help me, but they just kept on to their destination.

Time passes and I am feeling more grounded. I guess maybe I was searching for the canyon itself. I spent a long time wandering in the desert, sometimes flying and sometimes walking. Just searching rather aimlessly. There is a period of the dream I don't remember, and eventually I find the canyon and the city surrounding it. I fly above the city at night, this is still non lucid and not all that vivid. I've got this feeling like I'm trying to ground myself to the dream, so I can search for my mother properly. But it's really difficult and I'm more hovering then flying, trying to find my way down.

Another period I don't remember, and here is where things get interesting. Dream becomes vivid (as vivid as they come!). Still not lucid. I am on the ground in this city surrounding the canyon. I know I've got to find my mother. The first time I try, I find a pay phone and attempt to call her. A gun appears from within the pay phone and it begins shooting at me on its own. I have to run to escape the bullets. Another time I try to use the same pay phone, and a man with a machine gun is up on a hill and starts shooting at me. Every time I try to find her, something stops me.

Eventually I find my mother. I am walking along a hill and look down at a Lowe's parking lot. I can see her outside in the lot, helping men unload some boxes from a truck. I don't feel relieved to have found her. I go down and try talking to her. But it just doesn't feel right. She looks like my mother but after talking to her, I know she isn't. I become convinced that I am in a dream. I want to wake up so I can find her.

This is my first time switching realities.

I wake up in a house that I have never seen before. I walk to the kitchen and my mom, her boyfriend (ex-boyfriend in real life) and my best friend are all in there making breakfast. I am so glad to have woken up! I tell my mom about the dream. She does not respond as I would expect. I refer to this as reality one, with the GC being reality two.

Switch back to the Grand Canyon. I am really frustrated now. I had just woken up (still under the assumption that reality one is real life). I now know this is a dream for sure and I feel like somehow I've fallen back asleep after just waking up. Still not lucid. Although I believe this to be a dream I am still left wanting to search for my mother. I don't really know why, but its the whole point of this dream. I spend time searching and find her near a restaurant. We talk for a while but it is so upsetting to talk to this woman who looks like my mother but really isn't. I try to tell her about how I am dreaming and want to wake up, but she tries to convince me that THIS reality is real. I start to feel like she is trying to harm me in some way, this imposer. We are near the edge of the canyon and I run away from her and leap into the air, flying away.

Switch.

I "wake up" again. I am back in this unfamiliar house. It is just my mom and her boyfriend now. Despite the fact that I can't recall actually waking up in this house (like in my bed), we are talking in the kitchen and it feels like real life. I am talking about my dream and how someone needs to watch and make sure I don't fall back asleep again, because I am having a bad dream when I sleep. My mother says something about how this is real life, and she is saying the same thing she said to me in the Grand Canyon. Realizing I am still dreaming, I switch.

In the Grand Canyon I have little to do now, because I don't want to find my mother. In fact, now she is searching for me. I don't want to talk to this woman who looks like my mother but really isn't. I just want to wake up. Reality one doesn't feel real anymore. I want to wake up for real. I wander around a lot, just flying at sunset, walking in and out of stores, etc. A man offers me a job at Lowe's and I take it, to help pass the time. I work at check-out.

Switch.

The important part of this switch is that after speaking to this woman who looks like my mother, I start to realize that she knows too much about the Grand Canyon. She knows what I am not saying out loud. I become convinced that this woman is MAKING me switch realities. She keeps telling me I am awake. I start to play along, knowing I need to find my own way out.

Switch.

One day I am taking a walk in a neighborhood in the Grand Canyon. I have nothing to do and spend all my time walking. I meet a man and I think I already know him, probably from work. He's really sweet. He walks with me and we talk. Part of me feels bad for leading this guy on, making him think we are developing a friendship when really I know I am dreaming and he isn't real. He knows there is something going on but I don't want to explain. The more time that passes here, the more I start to feel like the Grand Canyon might not be a dream. Maybe I am awake.

Many more times I switch. More and more I forget what place is a dream, I don't have a concept of reality anymore. I begin a relationship with the man I take my walks with. It doesn't feel like such a lie, anymore. It feels real.

One time when switching I send an e-mail to the Grand Canyon, from reality one. I want to see if it goes through. I want to know if I am dreaming so badly. I want to know if the man I am dating is real.

I never get a chance to read the e-mail. Reality three is fully lucid. I am in a large city and spend most of my time in the library there. I fly around a lot, over snow covered mountains at night. I tell everyone I meet about how I have been dreaming for weeks and want to wake up. Never so badly in my life have I wanted out of a dream. I feel like I've been gone forever. I try my techniques for waking up but they just don't work. I have little control. It's extremely vivid.

I false awaken five times. In this reality three, I know that in real life (finally I grasp on reality!) my cell phone alarm is going to go off at some point and wake me up. All I want is to wake up. Eventually I do, and real life has never felt so good. Thank you, cell phone.


This took place over a twenty minute period. I felt like I was gone for two months. I have written all this down, leaving out so much, but I don't feel any better. I feel like I should have woken up in March instead of January. I feel like I could work at Lowe's now and do a damn fine job.

I had work today and afterwords I went up to the 5th floor and crashed on the couch.Once I was out I saw some cloudy snap shots of red soil, wire fences, and trees, I think...maybe bushes? I heard some whispers, tears, and laughter. Vague outlines of shapes, human and otherwise. A gray light/fog rolled into the scene, and all the voices and surroundings disappeared. I was walking in an empty cove momentarily when the well defined silhouette of someone I know came into view. As he walked a voice say, 'walk with wolves in darkness.' Then I woke up.

I don't know what else to say, it was a really short dream, but it startled me. Weird.

I had a dream where I was hunting for something. I went on a trip with just,myself and some belongings, and hiked through various terrains until I got there. I wanted to explore this land and find a way to get to my dad? Or someone else i cared for. I nearly fell off a cliff, but grabbed hold of something and searched for a way to get out of the terrain i was on. I went through grass, dirt and water, then snow, didnt want to touch the snow cause i had a feeling something terrible would happen if I did. I wanted to find a way out of the snow cause it seemed so vast. I was wondering if i was getting closer to finding him or not, but had a vague feeling that i was.

Found a place with some stairs that led no where. Saw other people taking stair to a different terrain, and went back up the stairs and saw many people passing by.There was a fence, a small road, and steps that looked like something, but i wasnt sure whether i wanted to get there or not. Found some kind of terrain, and sat down and pulled out what was supposed to be a 3d map of the hill i was on. Couldnt put it together right and found one piece i was curious about. When i touched it, I found myself in a dark and warm room that looked familiar.

Dads close by i think, i said, and Saw a card saying you grow up so fast, and opened it. The year said 1992, but when i saw it i looked much older then my age at that time. I touched the image and was in an energetic place where people were dressed up in funny costumes, and the crowd was massive. I was with my family and it looked like we were in some sort of giant amusement/cartoon park. It vaguely reminded me of a huge cirque du soleil in san francisco. The woman was telling me or my sister to move out of the way. We kept on cutting her off. I was confused, didnt know what she meant. Then i looked up and was in place that said frisco. There was some apartments and i saw a door that i recognized. Dads here i think, or someone. Some shadows ran by me, and i was curious how far i had gone. I was with someone close to me. I was wondering if i still was in the bay area. I woke up

I was just checking out some dreams that I had typed up elsewhere a long time ago, and decided to put them on here.

This first one occurred at the beginning of last year. It was very intense...


I had this one dream today that was kind of foggy. I was with this one guy I know from work and we were talking about something, but I dont really know what. I think we were just walking or standing and there were two cement blocks on either side of this creek/ river thing. And two teams were on them. One had the San Francisco Giants, and the other New York or something like that. I think the guy I was with was talking about who would win in a game or something.

Another dream I had occurred the night I saw Nine. That one was really clear, I remembered it almost to the last detail. It was crazy. Anyhow what I remember of it was this. I was laying down feeling really, sick, hot, cold, and uneasy and woke up to find my self on a white sleeping bag in some type of grassy pasture. When I looked around me, I saw a bunch of shadows, and a series of whit sleeping bags in a circle. Although most of the sleeping bags were empty, there was one where a acquaintance I just met was sleeping. He woke up and asked me what was wrong, and I told him I needed to take a walk and gain my bearings. When I got up, I had a huge stomach, and was a little off balance, but my acquaintance soon joined me and we walked along this path that led through some white apartments. Each apartment had a plot of ground, and each plot of grass had a sign. When we came to one of the last plots I saw a gravestone with my name on it, and I began to shiver. What does that mean? I asked? I'm not dead am I? The doctor said I had at least two years. Im not gonna die, its not that bad is it? I said that to the guy, and he said I was alive and that I would get over my sickness soon, so I needn't worry about dying. Then he pulled me in an embrace and I began to cry, before slowing my breathing and just leaning into him.

After a bit more walking, we came to a white tower with a partially closed door. When we got in side, I saw a spiraling staircase leading to the top of the tower. There was no grass here, just brown dirt, walls, webs, and a pair of black shoes. It looked as if no one had been in it for a while. When I looked at the black shoes one of them had Big black spiders inside of it and I dropped it right away. I said I didn't want to touch the spiders, and he shook them out or something. I still didn't put on the shoe, but then he took my hand, and we started to walk up the steps.

Then I was back in the grassy pasture. I woke up and looked around, but there was no one there. I was worried about the man, and saw a picture of him with a little boy whom I was also concerned for. I wasn't feeling so sick, and I walked along the same path that I had done before. There were no signs this time, but the tower was still there. And when I went into it, I saw four weird looking creatures, and white shoes with a few spiders. I lased a weird creature, and then closed my eyes. I felt another prescence in the tower and when I opened my eyes, the man who I had just been thinking about was there. He kneeled down to my level and put his hand on my leg, saying that I had hit the kid. I said I didn't know, I didn't see, and asked if he was ok. The little boy appeared from behind my acquaintance quite unharmed and gave me a hug. The man said of course, and he and boy started to walk away. I picked up the white shoes and shook out the small spiders, and slipped them on my feet. When I looked up they were almost out of sight.

I took my first step up the tower, and woke up.

Withdrawal from trazodone... I am having chills, people I haven't talked to in 2 years are talking to me again, diarrhea, insomnia. I'm losing connection with reality

Jan 21-22
Amazing clarity last night in my dream....the dream also seemed to last over an hour...it was amazing to say the least.*
Me and my family were walking across a baren land in a post apocolyptic world...it was grey with sut and ash everywhere. We came across an old house...it was broken down on the outside but on the inside looked good although it was very mix matched...there was two doors to get in. (I remember the outlay of the house very well) we settled in too the house...for fear of the recyclers (the recyclers ar these box looking machines with a bulldozer on the front that can crush anything...there a little but bugger than a human) coming in and taking everything we have and destroying us. I locked the doors and began to reinforce te house. I searched the house for a few minutes and under a cabinet i found a couple of screwguns that where blue and yellow...along with the screwgums I found a black buzz saw with silver writing on it...my first thought was that it can double as a weapon. I got really excited finding all the tools due to the fact that nice things where hard to come by and it would help us out greatly. So i began to repair the house. One door was very thin and had a small lock on it...so I pushed a couple of sofas in the house up against the door...after I locked the house up we settled in and unpacked our bags. My manager and assistant manager where there as well. Andy (assistant manager) had his girlfurend Jessica with him. We Decided to dress up in our nicest clothes (suits that we had) and have a good night dinner...we missed the civilized world we where use too. As we where finished up getting ready a receycler busted thru the hallway of the house. It was instant fear...we didn't have anytime to think we just had to run. *We leave everything behind and run as fast as we can. At this point the only people with me where my dad and a guy who was ex military. We ran into a scene that was totally non apocolyptic...it was like huge steps thy had very nice pools on each new level...and a fence to jump over Into the next level. The only thing on my mind was "where is my mom" I was so scared they didn't make it out...(the fear in the dream was so real)...we slid down into an enclosed dome community....it was like a covered city. It had huge towers and everything was very shiny. There was a group of women there that looked extremely familiar. I spent a good bit of time looking around this place when I noticed the recyclers the same ones that destroyed our safe house...they where driving around this city normaly not destroying a thing...I began to question why when I woke up.