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    1. First Lucid Dream

      by , 01-14-2011 at 08:19 PM
      Non-dream/lucid/non-lucid

      I don't really remember the first part of the dream but I remember it revolved around doing laundry and avoiding writing an essay. I took a load of laundry out of the dryer and carried it back to my room (which was now a separate part of my house that has not existed before). I dumped all of the clothes on my bed and in hearing my parents come to check as to why I am awake, I notice that it is around four in the morning. To avoid them realizing I was awake doing laundry I hide myself under the clothes and close my eyes. It is at this point I open them to find that I am in a field hiding in a tent. Around me are what I perceive to be native Americans dressed in stereo-typical clothing. I look down at myself and realize I am dressed similarly. I look forward and realize that a group on horseback is approacher us dressed in typical colonist clothing. I brace myself for the collision. When it occurs my (family?) is thrown back leaving me out in the open as our tent collapses. I look behind me and begin to sprint away from my pursuers who have now realized that I escaped and are turning around to chase me. As I run away the openness of the field narrows into a concrete hallway that seems to belong to my school and the colonists change into two stereo-typical bullies. I am baffled at this for a split second but even without a reality check I suddenly come to the conclusion that I am dreaming. I am elated at the idea and don't seem to need a reality check to confirm my suspicions. I reach in my pocket searching for button that I conciously tell myself will teleport me away from the bullies. My fingers grasp exactly that and I pull it out of my pocket. The concrete hallway merges into an intersection of hallways with a series of stairs to the right. I hold the button in my hands and prepare myself to jump and dissapear in mid air. The bullies are close behind and I leap into the air. For some reason I fail to press the button and instead fall hard on my knees increasing my lucidity to the point where I can feel my legs as the fibrations from the fall reverberate through my body. I look behind me and see that in mid-fall I dropped the button and the bullies were closing in. In my increased addreneline I didn't have much time to process the idea that the bullies did not exist and instead I ran to the end of the hall only to be met with a locked door. I took a step back feeling as though I was doomed, but then an interesting thought came to me. I looked at the doors and without thinking sprinted forward. I passed through the doors as if they were water and I got a 3rd person view of the bullies standing there baffled unable to follow me through the locked doors. I walked outside in the cool air and cuckled to myself at my sucess in manipulating the dream. I then tried to think of an activity to do and decided I should try flying. In short - it didn't work. I tried to jump, mentally increasing my attained height with each bounce. But in the end I only was able to achieve a large jump - which was cool in itself. As my mind focused on other topics I saw my friends hanging out on top of a ten foot chain-link fence behind some bushes. I floated up to them (not sure why I didnt try flying after floating) and asked them why they weren't moving around since this was a dream. They pointed at the sky and told me that there was a ufo citing going on and they would rather do that. I then floated down to the ground and looked at the sky, (it was dark btw). The stars were moving in a fascinating sort of light show which I found I could control with an outstretched finger. After a minute of this I realized I was wasting my time and decided I should teleport to Paris, (my favorite city). I spun around in a circle, closed my eyes and thought "Paris, France" to myself intently. When I opened my eyes I found myself in a street I didn't recognize, but all the aspects of my surroundings were extremely Parisian, so I assumes my teleport had succeeded. I then walked down the street and saw the Parisians who flooded the streets. After walking a bit I turned the corner into a shop where I saw my friends arguing about something while spectators watched. Before I walked out of the shop I stopped and found that I was extremely horny and wanted to have lucid-sex. I looked around the room for a suitable candidate and to my disappointment most of the women were pretty homely. I then noticed my old (woman) pastor (I had always found here really attractive) and asked her if she wanted to have sex in my appartment across the street. As I tried to take her across the street my consciousness began to fail and I lost my ability to see. I still mad my way into the elevator when I tried unsuccessfully to press the button for the 7th floor. After a period of failure, I woke up

      I should have taken the stairs... : (

      End result:

      Taste: 0%

      Hear: 25%

      Feel: 50%

      Smell: 0%

      Sight: 80%
      Categories
      Uncategorized
    2. Many Fingered Hand

      by , 01-14-2011 at 06:49 PM
      So, I tried to WILD last night. I kept getting distracted by wondering thoughts and ended up falling asleep. But I still managed to have a brief lucid dream. I found myself in a dimly lit room lined with rich mahogany colored wood. I looked down at my hands to make sure I was dreaming, and saw what seemed like six fingers (a usual sign). I have never before counted my fingers, but only noticed that there were too many. So this time I decided to count, and as I counted I grew more fingers. The final count was ten, and I opened my waking eyes and dreamed no more.
      Categories
      lucid , false awakening
    3. Dream fragments

      by , 01-14-2011 at 06:44 PM
      I am in a bus. I sit down on a bench. I notice I'm at the back of the bus and that the bus is smaller than what I'm used to.

      I am in a room. In front of me theres a stone statue of some sort. There are some people in the room, including my teacher. She tells me that the stone is for teleporting. There are three ways to use it: by uttering a code that is written on the stone, but for that you have to memorize the code (dream logic ). I can't remember the other way, I think it was the teacher taking you to the destination. The third way is using a necklace. The teacher gives me it. It's like the necklace I wear, though it's bigger. She tells me the necklace can also make me invisible. She also says that I can teleport everywhere I want with the stone but if there isn't a similar stone in my destination I can't teleport back. I put it on and make myself invisible. The teacher tells me to come back. I use the stone and teleport into another room. It looks pretty much like room I just left.
      About 15 minutes of the dream I can't remember here.
      I come back to the teleporting room and soon I am in the other room. My teacher and the other people in the room are still looking for me. They are running around the room, waving their hands about and yelling my name. I'm not sure but my teacher might have spotted me even though I was invisible. I turn back into visible and give the necklace back to my teacher. She puts it back on its place and gives me another necklace.
      Some parts of the dream missing here
      The next thing I remember is people around me, shouting about about giant floods coming from the north. I see an image of a huge wave. "Let. Me. Through!" I struggle through the panicked crowd to the stone. There is someone in the room with me, I can't remember who. I ask him what would be a good place to teleport to. I don't remember what he answered, but I teleport into a canyon. The next thing I remember from the dream is me finding a third necklace.

      I am either in a very big room or outsides. In front of me there is a big chimney. I go inside it. I go standing by the hole in the chimney. A huge flame erupts from the hole. I have to use a protection spell in order to ride the flame. It throws me up high to about ten metres. After landing I go into the chimney again. There is also a smaller hole in the wall. A smaller flame erupts from it. I am now my physical education teacher, a short man who can take down three guys in a fair fight. There is a man next to me instructing me how to jump all the way up to the top of the chimney. I try it a few times. At the top there are students cheering at me.

      I am in a jungle. A crocodile and a gorilla are fighting. I throw a hand grenade at them. It wounds the crocodile badly. After that I throw a rugby ball at them. The gorilla turns at me. I fear that it will attack me but instead it throws the ball back at me. After that it goes by a tree and starts peeing.
      Categories
      dream fragment
    4. A disgusting dream that I'd rather no one ever read ever...

      by , 01-14-2011 at 06:03 PM
      Spoiler for Grossss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!:


      Spoiler for Gross AND Weird!!:
      Categories
      non-lucid , nightmare
    5. Paris

      by , 01-14-2011 at 05:32 PM
      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      So, this was my second lucid dream...

      Dream: When the dream started I was looking at some buildings and somehow I knew that was a dream. But, I was not there it was a "Free look".Then I thought: "Hey, this is my dream, why I'm not in it".It was like some kind of a game.I've had the feeling that I was looking at some screen and playing that game.
      Then I thought "I must be here somewhere.I looked at some map at top of that screen and found myself on the map.I went there but there wasn't me. There was some other man, but I had control over him. Then he started to fly, because I said that to him.
      When he flew I saw it's Paris, because I saw the Eifel's tower.Then he land on some bridge, still under my control.I was looking at some river.I was thinking how awesome is that I can control my dream, and I stopped everything and just enjoyed the dream.
      Then my heart beat started to get louder, and I said to myself: "Calm down, you are going to wake if you continue like this".Then I took a deep breath - it was awesome, it was better than the smell of a fresh-mown grass. I was, like, transforming into first person, but everything seemed blurry. I looked at my hands and said out loud: "INCREASE CLARITY".

      Then I woke up, but it was a false awakening.I was so excited that I had another LD and I told that to my brother.
      I woke up again, this time for real...

      Updated 02-13-2012 at 09:33 AM by 39476

      Categories
      lucid , false awakening
    6. Nightmare...ish

      by , 01-14-2011 at 05:24 PM (Alone With my Mind)
      Weird dreams, kinda nightmare-ish. All of the same location, appearing to be different dreams at different times.

      Dark Nights
      NON-DREAM NON-LUCID LUCID
      I sat up from my bedroom. I got up to get a drink of water, but then the Christmas tree flashed alive for a second. I turned around and looked at it. It flashed again, brighter than ever, and I stumbled back into the wall. A man in the hallway said, "Go. To. Sleep!" He rushed me and I tried to scream, but I couldn't. I must have woken up, I'm not sure. I 'woke up'. I remembered the last dream I had where I had woke up in my bed and, instinctively did a reality check. I did atkins54 new reality check, and it passed, so I became lucid. I sat up again, and looked at the tree. There were presents under it which was unusual, all of them had been given out. I turned back to turn on a light, but I was electrocuted by the switch. Did I wake up again...? I was checking under the tree, and the presents were gone. I did a reality check to solidify the fact that I was (still?) dreaming. I walked into the hallway, and someone started to laugh and cackle, so I flew towards the garage exit. I was then suspended in air, unable to move. I tried to scream, "Light!" to increase the brightness of the dream so I could see who was laughing. But whoever it could manipulate my voice too. So I screamed, "L...AUGH!" He continued to laugh as I forced myself awake.
    7. Band Trip

      by , 01-14-2011 at 05:22 PM
      It started out I was in my house getting ready for the bowl game trip for the band. I was in the basement watching tv and walked upstairs to the kitchen. There was some man there handing out different packs of crackers and sodas. He said he had all different kinds of crackers but didn't have what he said he did. When everyone else left the kitchen I grabbed a pack and realized my friend, CH, walked out to the charter bus that was sitting in my driveway earlier that night. I walked out there to hang out and this girl from next door, I don't even think they have a daughter came running at me saying something about her dad wasn't there. I told her to go home. I went to the bus and opened the door. I got on and started closing the door. The girl was still there and I was worried her head would be stuck in the door because it was automatic open/close. I got on and the bus was packed and my friend from high school was on there who was not in the band. I found my friend who was my seat buddy. I sat in front of her because I couldn't get to her. I asked for my bag which had bbq sauce in it for my hotdog which I aquired some how. I then climbed over my friend from high school and sat next to CH.

      The next thing I remember was we were driving through some city 15 miles away. I asked the bus driver how far we have driven, he said 20 miles. I told him that we left 5 hours too soon and I hadn't packed. The driver exited the bus as we were going around and turn and then another driver took his place. Next, we were pulled over in some garage and me and the two other drivers were outside the bus. I walked up to them and shouted, "you retard." The second driver took offense to this and tried to start fighting. I blocked everything he threw at me. The first driver appologized and said, "the state of Tennessee would pay for my gas." I apologized for calling them retards, shook hands, and returned to my seat on the bus.

      When I got back I heard a small child ask M where's J (I'm J). I heard M shush her and I stood up to look for who was interested in me. I asked CH who was interested in me and she looked around. I found that it was M's small child friend. Next, I pulled out my phone to try and call my dad to pick me up. I spent minutes trying to dial his number on my touch screen phone but just could not do it. This is where I woke up.
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    8. Killing Freddy Krueger

      by , 01-14-2011 at 04:53 PM
      14.01.2011
      Killing Freddy Kruger (DILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I think going to bed so wasted killed any chance of dreams during the night, but when I went back to bed again in early morning they were more vivid than ever.

      I woke up in my friend Hugh's house. It was a dark, late winter afternoon, and there was loads of melting snow outside. I went to the window and stretched. Something felt a bit off, perhaps it was the snow looking like clouds, or the fact that I'd woken up there at all. I checked my hand just in case. The hand itself looked solid enough, but on closer inspection it had exactly seven fingers.

      I was surprised to say the least. I genuinely thought I'd been awake. My thoughts were as clear as they ever are when I'm awake, and the dream itself was totally stable. I opened the window and climbed out onto the ledge, before dropping to the ground. I landed on some crunchy wet snow. Rather than waste my time, I decided to do part of the task of the year. I really wanted to take on the Persian army with the 300 Spartans, but I didn't feel up to the necessary change in setting. Instead, I turned to face the house and thought about Freddy Krueger. I'd had a couple of dreams about him before, but never lucid enough to take him on. I turned back around.



      Freddy was charging at me across a field with his claws raised above his head. The most bizzare thing was that a sizable crowd of young children were running with him. I wasn't expecting that, and for a few seconds I just stared at the scene, half laughing. As he got closer to me, I helf up my hand and tried to telekinetically grab him, but it didn't work. Now he was close, he actually looked a bit scary. Nobody could look good in that skin. He swung his finger-blades down on me, cutting the side of my face. But at the same time I grabbed his arm and locked it in position under mine. I wrestled off the glove and kicked Freddy away. While he was temporarily incapacitated I put the glove on. It fitted my hand exactly. It ended up just feeeling like I had blades for fingers, they were very sturdy. Freddy got up and ran at me again, making a "screamy/gurgling" noise. I thrust my bladed fingers up through his chest, which ended up going through the base of his skull. A quick tug, and his head came off. It was stuck to the blades, so I shook the whole glove off.

      This led into another dream I now barely remember, in which I tried to save a town from an alien infestation.
      Categories
      lucid , task of the year
    9. 2011-01-13.2f | nonlucid

      by , 01-14-2011 at 04:49 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am on a Gran Turismo track from either GT4 or 5, I'm not sure. I am in a 1st person view
      of a car from the PSX game "Twisted Metal II" and there are other cars similar to TM2 cars
      but they are not any of the actually cars in the game. Suddenly, the final boss of TM2 comes
      out of the pit-stop and starts attacking me. I thought, wait, he shouldn't be on this level! But it
      didn't clue me in to it being a dream. I somehow convince him to attack my opponents,
      the other cars, and after he attacked the first car,
      the dream ended.

      Updated 01-28-2011 at 09:23 PM by 41067

      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    10. 2011-01-13 | nonlucid

      by , 01-14-2011 at 04:48 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I have asked my mom to take me to the mall, as I currently have no car. The dream
      begins when we get there. We are in the parking lot looking for a spot. It is a strange
      parking lot. It is normal now, but as soon as we cross in front of the building, which
      happens to not be a mall but like a Walmart or something, and get into the back part
      of the lot, It becomes a relatively simple maze. It is also an impossible setup, a cheat
      of architecture which I did not pick up on in the dream. We drove around, looking for a
      place to park and eventually, after actually passing up several perfect good spots without
      notice as the lot was pretty much empty, stopped directly in front of the building and my
      mom just dropped me off.
      I go inside and meet up with some friends from my dorm at college. The Walmart is huge.
      My friends and I meet up with some older students from the same college, whom I have
      never seen, and we go up to a dorm hall in a small building in the middle of the Walmart.
      The guy who comes to meet us and take us there is a slightly heavyset, stubble haired kid
      who looks to be a senior. Kind of like Buz from "Home Alone" but not quite as ugly. He
      takes us up to the top floor where we all talk and socialize, not doing much really. Its hot
      so I take off my jacket and put it on a table in a small room. Eventually my friends and I
      decide to leave and we go back out to the Walmart. Everyone is buying Halloween
      costumes which is extremely strange as it is January and there is snow on the ground
      outside. But it seemed perfectly normal so I started looking for something. Before I found
      anything, however, I remembered I left my jacket up in the room in the dorm. So I went
      looking for the building and couldn't find it. I searched for the building and for the kid for
      what felt like about ten or twenty minutes then forgot about it when I ran into my best
      friend. He asked me if I wanted to play a game of airsoft; that a bunch of people were
      setting one up and it would be a really massive game. Of course, I agreed. He gave me a
      full plastic airsoft.... AR-15 I think, and I went on toward the exit of the store. Noticing
      everyone's costumes. One in particular I noticed was a guy who had bought two rubber
      monster hands and was wearing them. The dream actually snapped to his 1st person view
      for just a few seconds while he played with them standing in the checkout line. Then it
      switched back to me as I walked out the door. I still had the rifle. I walked out into a
      much different parking lot. All the back, winding, intricate, and impossible stuff was
      gone. The median between the path in front of the store and the parking area was gone,
      and in its stead was a couple tour buses and what looked like some sort of scissor lift.
      I went over to the lift and a bunch of my friends from high school were sitting on it. There
      were about four sitting under the extended scissor beams and another six sitting on a
      metal platform about half way up the lift but behind me. Kevin complemented the AR from
      the extended part of the metal platform, and I started talking to some of my friends under
      the beams. My friend, Crystal, was in the center and Elizabeth to her right and back a little,
      and a few other people, I don't quite remember.
      The dream ended after about five minutes
      of talking, the subject of which I have no recollection.

      Updated 01-28-2011 at 09:23 PM by 41067

      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    11. thirty five

      by , 01-14-2011 at 04:44 PM
      In which I'm on a movie set...

      I'm an extra on a movie set. Three actors are standing on a golf field. I'm supposed to be a deranged caddy, and I'm directed to walk up to the three men and shoot them all at point blank range in the face. The director hands me a gun that is loaded with blanks and calls "action!".

      I walk up to the men with the gun, but when I point it in the face of the first man, something feels really evil about it. I refuse to pull the trigger. The director yells at me and I tell him it just feels wrong and I can't do it. He asks me if I know what acting is. This is pretending, he tells me. I tell him that I understand that, but it still feels wrong.

      The three men get impatient with me. One snatches the gun out of my hand and opens up the chamber. There is one real bullet in the gun. Everyone looks astonished. I say, "That's how Bruce Lee's son died."
      Categories
      Uncategorized
    12. hole

      by , 01-14-2011 at 04:14 PM
      I keep having this dream where I discover a hole in the crotch of my brand new jeans.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    13. How long have I known you? - A friendly fight with Yuya.

      by
      Hyu
      , 01-14-2011 at 03:39 PM (Hyu's Adventures)
      non dream - lucid - non lucid

      I wake up from a non-lucid dream in the middle of the night, but I do not automatically open my eyes.
      I remember this is a good thing, but it takes me a few seconds to recall why I actually want to keep them closed.
      I'm happy that I managed to keep my eyes closed, though I have no idea how I managed to do so.

      I try to gently move a finger; it doesn't work.
      Great! I try to enter a dream, thinking about Yuya and Teraluna.
      I try to recall the unique smell and the humidity of the refreshing air.
      At one point I realize I have entered a dream and open my eyes.

      I'm standing on one of the bridges of Teraluna, facing Yuya's place.
      I try not to get too excited, but it's hard to control my emotions.
      It's daytime, the city is alive and active.
      I start walking towards Yuya's place, trying to focus on each of my senses to make the dream as stable as possible.

      As I reach the house I'm slightly confused as I want to knock on a door, but there is none.
      The house is missing outer walls.
      I do not want to intrude, and I do not want to yell to ask her if she's there.
      Suddenly I realize that I'm an idiot, we communicate telepathically all the time.
      I search for her aura, find it in the house and project a thought onto her.
      She comes running out of the house and jumps at me giving me a big hug.

      "Hyuuu"
      "Hi Yuya!"

      She's smiling the way she always does, I don't know any people who are able to express their happiness the way she does.


      "What do you want to do tonight?"

      That is a good question, I have hundreds of ideas, thousands of questions, but I don't know what to say.
      I think about WakingNomad's DJ. I want to go to visit unknown places, experience things I have never experienced before.


      "I can take you anywhere you want. But first you must remember something important!"

      "What is it?"
      "You need to remember how to fight!"
      "Riven is safe, but if we visit other places, it's possible that we will be attacked."



      (I don't remember what happened in between)


      We're standing on a stone foundation in the middle of a sea.
      The stone foundation is basically a big circle, probably 30 meters in diameter.
      It's a few millimeters below the water surface, so it's actually covered by a tiny bit of water.
      There's nothing around it, so if you step over the edge you'll just fall into the sea.

      Yuya explains that I should reinforce a small layer of energy around my skin to protect myself from any hits.
      She also says that we're not going to use any energy based attacks so that we don't hurt each other.
      We're standing in the middle of this circle, face to face, ready to fight.
      I'm excited. I know that I have fought in dreams before.
      I feel safe, like I'm more powerful than she is, I'm confident...

      But wrongly so. I am startled as I notice Yuya is holding my throat.
      We were a few meters apart but she got to me within just a split second, I could barely even see it.


      "Focus!"
      "You can't afford to think about your waking life while you're in a battle."

      This makes sense. I get back into a combat ready position, and try to completely focus on her and her movement.
      She comes at me again, she is extremely fast, I can't keep track of her with my eyes.
      However this time my body instinctively reacts, and I manage to block a series of hits.


      "Good, you remember a few things"

      But I didn't. My body reacted by itself.
      Of course! I know it from playing guitar: Muscle memory!
      That must be it! Of course my body will remember how to fight if I have done it before.


      "Focus!"
      "Sorry"
      "Try to remember, just because you can't attack me with energy doesn't mean you're not allowed to make use of it"

      What does she mean?
      She attacks me again, I can just barely block her attack.
      And then I realized what she meant.
      I can tell where she is by locating her aura, even if she is light years away, so why wouldn't it work if she's this close?
      Trying to feel her presence more clearly I start to see her aura, and the energy flowing through her body.
      It's a thin net of fluorescent strings, a bit like the veins in our body, except pure energy flows through them.

      She attacks yet again, this time I can see her much more clearly, and time feels slower.
      I manage not only to dodge her attack, I even attempt a counterattack though she easily blocks it.


      "Good!"

      I think I finally understand. I can just tell my body to do something without going into the specifics.
      If I play an F cord on the guitar I don't think about finger positioning, I just tell my left hand so grab an F cord, and muscle memory takes care of the rest.

      I decide to attack this time. As I do this, I instinctively enlarge the area covered by my own energy so it reaches her.
      I notice that this way I'm even more aware of her movements, and time slows down even more.
      We fight at an absolutely ridiculous speed, but I manage to keep up, and with each hit I get a better understanding of how to use my body.
      I'm absolutely fascinated, and don't think about waking life at all.
      This goes on for a few minutes. Water is splashing up with every step we take.
      We're not really exhausted but at one point we stop.
      It's only then that I remember my goals from waking life, and that I wanted to ask her more questions.
      I also notice that the dream seems to loose vividness, am I going to wake up soon?


      "So... longer than I think?" (I refer to what she said last time we talked)
      She smiles, but doesn't say anything. It doesn't feel like she's avoiding the topic though so I ask her more clearly:
      "I can't remember, when have we actually met for the first time?"
      This time it does feel that she's not entirely comfortable answering the question.


      "A long time ago... a very long time ago, it's normal that you cannot remember"
      I get a feeling that last time, she hinted at me knowing her for longer than I have actually lived.
      I'm not sure if I should ask even more, I don't want to make her uncomfortable.


      "I cannot answer that question clearly."
      "We live in different worlds, time is relative"
      She thinks about how to phrase her next sentence.
      I want to tell her that she doesn't need to tell me, but she feels my urge to know.


      "We have met in your dreams when you were a child... but... we have met before that... before you were born."
      "In another world?"
      "Yes. You can't remember, that's the way it works."

      "Hey, don't worry, I'm happy to be here, what matters is the present, not the past right?"
      There's that beautiful smile again. She's relieved.
      It's not like she wants to hide anything, I can feel that. It's just uncomfortable for her, because regardless of what she does, I won't be able to remember.

      "I can show you one day, if you want to."
      "Next time, I'll take you on an adventure, what do you say?"
      "Awesome!"

      (I think we talked some more but I can't remember)

      The dream fades away.
      Tags: teraluna, yuya
      Categories
      lucid , memorable
    14. Editing a book

      by , 01-14-2011 at 03:36 PM (Robo's Dreams)
      note: when I'm actively dreaming, I tend to have a bunch of dreams involving nomad for some reason, most of them are too fragmented to post, but it seems like i have one involving him, or at least a memory of him at least once a week... odd.

      I am flipping through what at the time I think is nomad's dream journal, making a few grammatical changes here and there so it makes more sense and reads better. In the book, I see a picture of a flaming sword the seems to almost fold out like a Swiss army knife and turn into other weapons, I see multiple swords, and a scythe.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    15. Skylineish

      by , 01-14-2011 at 03:34 PM (Images In The Night)
      Had two very vivid dreams last night.

      Lucidity-0
      Vividness-8

      Fun sex dream. Whoohoo! Girl from college. Great Bj.

      Lucidity-0
      Vividness-9

      Starts with me at a friends house. We are all having a thanksgiving dinner(or possibly another holiday). I grab a little food, then they say grace. I feel embarrassed that i grabbed food before grace. My friend grabs some too while someone was saying grace and we both laugh. There is a little girl their too that comes into play later.
      Dreamskip
      I'm outside somewhere. I have no idea where i am. There are a few medium sized buildings around, and a few trees. Out of nowhere these giant worm shaped, brown things come from the ground. They start going after people on the ground. They shoot a sticky brown string. Once they grab you they pull you back up into it. I jump off a nearby ledge. The whole city is apparently not on regular ground. Off the side is just a straight down view. There are hundreds of stories of the building going down.

      I start climbing down. I climb down maybe five stories before i head left. Each side of the mega-structure has a window on it. Apparently the whole thing is used as a living quarters for the people. I see the right room.I bust in, destroying the large window. It's completely dark inside. I scour the room and find the light. I turn it on and it's hard for me to see. For the next 10 minutes in the dream its hard for me to see. I find the girl that was in there, along with several other people, including my friend.

      We go back out the window. Outside the window has turned into a grassy field with a road on the other side and a fence beyond that. We all run to the fence. It's barbed wire. I try to pick up the bottom pieces of it and slide under but to no success. I run, grab over the barbed wire, and pull as hard as i can to get over. I mange to get over relatively unscathed. Somehow the little girl got over too. We head for a building in the distance. I turn around and see one of those large, brown, worm type things attacking people in the far distance.

      We get in the building and see that there are dozens of people in there. Most of my group moves forward alot into the main part of the building. The doors begin to close. The doors are made from iron and are not controlled by any of us. This was a trap to collect the people in the building. Only me and the girl from my group make it out of there. I walk over to my car nearby. I tell the girl to hop in the passenger seat. I start up the car. She starts walking around to get in while a guy pulls a gun out in front of me.

      He yells,"Get OUT of my car!". I reply,"No this is my car". The girl then turns to me and asks if she should get in. I whisper yes, yes, yes, now, now under my breath to where the guy with the gun couldn't hear me. As soon as she was close enough to in, i put it in reverse. There were a few obstacles in my way. I hit a tree backing up. I pulled forward and hit a parked car that was in the way. Backed up again, hit nothing. Then pulled away, all while being fired upon by that asshole DC. Out on the road we are following a guy on a motorcycle that is doing a wheelie. He is clearing a path through the street for us so we follow him for a while.

      After a bit i see my friend driving a car and he passes us. I turn my car around and catch up. Somehow the little girl got into his car. I wasn't worried about her, but was puzzled as to how she got their. We are riding along and for no reason, i flip a guy off. We continue on and i see a one of those giant brown worm again. Our road heads right along that way, but for some reason we knew we had to do this. The thing shot the sticky brown strings at us. They missed us and hit a few straggling civilians.

      For a second i get a first person view inside the giant brown worm type things. Inside i saw people being pulled up it until it got to the top. Two people were talking. A man and a woman. The man says that you have to increase the heat just right to create warriors.(he didn't say warriors. But it was something similar). The woman talks about how cold can be just right too.

      I'm back in my car. Me and my friend are driving over some crazy bridges. The craziness can barely be described so i'll do my best. There were 4-5 bridges total, but they all went up and down very quickly while not having rails on the side. Not only that, but there wasn't anything else around. You couldn't see the edges if you looked around. The massive room we were in was just monstrous.

      Anyway, we were heading along those bridges when my car fell. I thought OH SHIT I"M DEAD! I then landed somewhat safely onto a bridge a few hundred feet below it. I saw my friend continue on. Somehow i knew he was going to try to fight the leader of the invading worm type things. I continue along my path. I find a Ghost from halo and a ghost type thing that shoots wraith shots.(can't remember the name of those). I fight an enemy that comes up and beat him easily enough. I settle down on a couch nearby and just think damn this is too much.

      I then get a third person perspective on what went on with my friend. The enemy leader(who was talking in the worm earlier) was looking the other way talking to some grunt looking person. My friend comes up and pushes him off a 15 foot ledge the guy was standing on. My friend then hurries down to hopefully finish the job. The enemy leader instantly looks up upon hitting, gets fireballs in his hands and shoots them at my friend. He doesn't die, but is knocked unconscious. The leader then says,"He'll make an excellent Elementalist.

      That might be the longest dream i've ever had. Anyway, looooong dream. I didn't put a few things in their as they weren't relevant to the story of it, and weren't interesting anyways. Stupid things DC can do is what i mean.
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable