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    1. Extreme Sledding in the Mountains

      by , 10-23-2010 at 09:25 PM (Zukin's Dream Journal! <3)
      My mom suggested that I take a Spanish class at the community college. I didn't really want to go into Spanish, so I decided not to. I walked around the small college, which was probably the size of a small house, and found a cute porch. The porch was a slab on concrete with a fence built around it, but off of the porch was a steep, snowy hill. I decided to sled.

      As I was sledding, I realized that I was probably somewhere in the mountains. The hill had become less steep, but I couldn't see an end to it. I picked up a lot of speed, and the natural scenery was beautiful. As the wind continued to whip my cheeks as I sledded in my little purple sled, I saw 2 figures in front of me. I put my leg out to stop the sled before I hit them, but the force was too strong. Fortunately, the impact wasn't too bad.

      "Watch where you're going." One of them says. I don't remember if both of them were boys, but I know that at least one was a male and the other could have been a female. I wondered what they were doing out here. Looking around me, I noticed that the entire perimeter was composed of just a snowy wasteland. Snow and mountains as far as the eye could see.



      "What are you guys doing out here? Would you like to sled with me?" I asked, noticing that I could see my breath.

      "We're on a mission," One of them says sternly. He looks out to the horizon.

      "Well, the sledding out here is really fun." I say. The two begin arguing amongst themselves.

      "How did we manage to even get here?" One of them says.

      "I thought that the library was that way..." The other person responds.

      "Well I don't see a library out here!" He shouts.

      "No shit captain obvious!"

      "We're in the middle of freaking nowhere thanks to you."

      "You're always blaming this shit on me!"

      "If you guys are lost, seriously, the sledding here is really nice and fast," I said, interrupting their argument.

      "Looks like we have no choice," One of them says reluctantly. Somehow they both have sleds.

      We continue sledding down the hill until we reach the bottom. At the bottom there is a small stream which leads into a large pond. The two begin arguing again. I decide to leave them there.

      After climbing horizontally up the hill, I come to a library (Hahahaha). I want to research where I was, so I look for books about the mountains. Instead, I find a book about Blind Justice (~Torn Souls, Hurt Faiths~). Inside the books are beautiful pictures from the story, and I am amazed that our library has this. It explains the story in depth and I was surprised at the book's version of the story.
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      non-lucid
    2. Regrets and the moon

      by , 10-23-2010 at 09:21 PM
      Probably my shortest non-being-awakened LD... In fact I know it.

      I was walking around some girls house I knew in like... Kindergarten to 4th grade. She's showing me around, I see her mother, and mention that i had never been to her house before (Which is true.). She leads me up to an open air deck, the moon is full and frikkin' HUGE. We both take a seat, she's a crossed from me sitting on a couch looking thing with the moon in the sky directly to the right of her (My left.). I get the idea to do an RC, so I do (Nose breathe, as usual.) and it fails. I say to myself 'Figures' but I don't stabilize or anchor... Buh.

      Anyway, I don't get excited or anything, but I do ask her: "T, have you ever done anything you truly regret?" (The dream before this one, I was saying goodbye to all my high school buddies and teachers, something I never really did for the most part in real-life. Likely why I asked that particular question.). She looks to her left (My right) in the distance and I lose lucidity.

      So, a short one yes, but I think there's something to be said about becoming lucid two nights in a row... Even if the second time was only for about 30 seconds.
      Tags: short
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      lucid
    3. Night of 10/22/10:Mummification?

      by , 10-23-2010 at 09:17 PM (The Adventures of an Adventurous Girl)
      Non-Lucid
      Lucid
      Comments
      Vividness:4
      Recall:4
      Hours of sleep: 11 and a half
      Food before sleep: Mini Butterfinger Crisp


      Me and some random guy were digging where he said he thought he found something. We were on a different planet...But, it was much like Earth. We dug for a little while before we came to a drop down. He let me jump in first and I found that it was like a hallway leading into a grand house. Shortly after I realized that he had not jumped in with me. I shrugged it off and continued to walk down the hallway. When I came to the entry way I realized that it was a house...FULL of mummification tools, including all the wrappings and salts, etc, etc. Now that I think about it the house kind of reminded me of the Forest Temple in The Legend of Zelda Ocarina of Time... I looked around for a little while. Completely freaked out I decided to walk down another hallway that was well lit. It lead to a kitchen/bathroom/office. There were two toilets, a full kitchen, a shower and a computer with three flat scream monitors. I noticed that one of the toilets was next to the kitchen counter and the other directly in the shower. The shower was long enough to hold a six foot man and then some! I then walked back over to the toilet next to the kitchen counter. It was oddly shaped, it even had two separate toilet bowls, so two people could sit and do their business at the same time. I think looked on the counter to see a control panel that controlled how the toilets flushed. There were two different settings that I tested. One of the them was the normal pee setting and the other setting was a weed setting.. Apparently they needed to flush some weed in this house. I skipped past the kitchen and went straight to the computer with three monitors. I sat down in the office chair and tapped the space bar. Thankfully it wasn't turned off, I clicked open the internet and typed in YouTube, but apparently that planet didn't have YouTube. Then a family that kind of looked like my own walked in and the dream ended.

      The recall on this dream was hilarious. I woke up and had forgotten almost completely about it and then my mom, brother and I were talking about Halloween decorations and my brother was trying to talk like my grandma's dog. My mom then said that my brother sounded like a mummy and thus I instantly remembered this dream and got my dream journal to write it down before I forgot. Then, I decided it would be a good dream to start off my online dream journal.
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      non-lucid , memorable
    4. Night of 10/22 - A weird party

      by , 10-23-2010 at 07:57 PM (Grischkaja's world of dreams and mysteries)
      Hello :/ It's a bit late but I was too busy to write my dream down. And this dream just reflects the evening I had in my favourite club.... in some way. lol

      Hours of sleep: 6h
      Vividness: 3/5
      Recall 1/5

      I'm in my favourite club. There are a few friends hanging around. It's already late, a friend, who was the diver, said to me that it was time to go. We walked out, I had some kind of strange feeling. I had the feeling that something terrible is going to happen. But i don't care and we walk out.
      Outsides, there is a street. In front of us is a pub or club.


      This place doesn't exist in reality. I remember that this place was already a few times in my dreams. One time it was an hotel, an other time a pub.

      I know that something is different, but I don't question reality. I say to my friend we should go in, because it's an awesome place. But he is a bit angry: he wants to go home, because he's tired.
      I don't know what happened next. We ended up in a club. This strange feeling doesn't disappear. I know something horrible will happen.

      ...

      Well, something strange happened. Suddenly girl N. shows up. She wears an awful t-shirt, which is too short and reveals her belly. AND... it's a beer-belly!!!!!! I just think WTF!?!?!? She starts speaking and says that:
      - I don't care any more about my appearance. When no-one wants my body, I have the right to eat what I want and as much as I want. F*ck you guys!!!!!


      Note: I first remember the part of the pub. But the part with girl N. came into my mind as I was sitting in the kitchen drinking my coffee for breakfast. AND it gave me a strange feeling.OMG, what is my brain thinking subconsciously??? It's kind of disturbing

      Updated 10-23-2010 at 08:06 PM by 27488

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      non-lucid , memorable , dream fragment
    5. Aquarium Room, and I still can't escape from nightmares while lucid

      by , 10-23-2010 at 05:14 PM (The Lab Notebook)
      Awake, Non-lucid, Lucid, [Commentary made while awake]

      Last night, my WBTB went on for nearly fifteen minutes, due to my trying (and failing) to figure out what it was that had gone thump and woken me up. I think it helped me attain lucidity. I should do WBTBs that last that long more often.

      I'm bicycling along a sidewalk that winds through grass along the side of a street. Every so often, the sidewalk rises up and becomes a little bridge that allows water to go under it. It goes up-and-down and side-to-side so much that it's a little difficult to bicycle on.

      I'm in a building with a group of my Literacy AmeriCorps friends. We're in an open, interior space that runs through several stories of the multi-story building, and has lots of staircases and landings in it. My LAC friends are standing around on the staircases and landings. We're talking about the party that's going on in a room upstairs. One of my friends says that, in order to get in, you have to bribe the guy watching the door in a “touchy-feely” way, e.g., by touching him in a sexual way. I absolutely refuse to do this.
      At some point during this conversation, I realize, “This is a dream. I can't really be talking to these people.” [I haven't seen any of them in reality since the program ended; we don't even live in the same state anymore.] Then, a bunch of unidentified guys come up a flight of stairs from deeper in the building and start trying to molest me and the other girls with their hands. As they begin to surround me like a flood, I realize this is turning into a nightmare, and try to leave the scene by closing my eyes and turning around. Once again, it does absolutely nothing. The guys start getting their hands on me, and achieve their goal of discovering where my erogenous zones are. I'm scared and shocked and I wish it would end, so it does. I wake up, and go back to sleep shortly afterward.

      I'm in a room where I and three of my LAC friends, one other girl and two guys, have been staying. I find a guitar in the closet. A tall guy I don't recognize is also in the room. One of us asks, “Who in this room plays guitar?” and the other answers with “Lisa C.” and one or two other names. [I can't remember now who said what, or what the other two names were.]

      I'm in a giant, room-sized aquarium. It's rectangular and about twelve feet from floor to ceiling, and all but the top three feet are filled with fresh water. One wall of the rectangular room is covered with small, enclosed plastic boxes, each containing a different kind of fish. You can open up the doors on the front of each box to let the fish out into the larger aquarium. I'm swimming in the water and can apparently breathe under it. I'm playing with the fish that are out in the larger aquarium, trying to get them to act out some scenario, but it isn't working out too well because there's this one carnivorous fish with big, pointy teeth that keeps eating most of the smaller fish. Eventually, it even starts eating another fish that's bigger than itself. I swim up to the very top row of little boxes, one of which contains a Blue Tang. I think about letting it out, but decide not to because I'm not sure if this one is a freshwater fish or not, and because I don't have very many of that kind. At this point, I discover that I suddenly can't breathe as easily under the water, and I realize that it's because the top three feet of the room are now filled with water, too. [Yes, I realize that doesn't make much sense. No, I didn't realize this during the dream, nor did I realize I was dreaming.] I go to the end of the room and start trying to get the door open so I can breathe the air outside the room. It has a wheel on it that you turn to open the door. While I'm still trying to open the door, before I can either drown or get it open, I wake up. [Dude. That was pretty cool. I wanna go back and play in the aquarium room again sometime.]

      Updated 10-23-2010 at 10:17 PM by 37356 (oops, missed a color tag)

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      lucid , non-lucid , nightmare , side notes
    6. Zombies // Misc. Dream

      by , 10-23-2010 at 03:43 PM
      I remember I was inside of this school. I loved to climb about the outside, to jump all over the railings and discover new shortcuts and ways for me to sneak in and out. I also had a favorite teacher, one of the few inside of the school. Her name was Ms. Honey, and she was in charge of the younger kids, ages 7-12. I often found myself dropping by the large windows outside of her classroom, waving to her before I continued about my day.

      But something was different about my town. It was tense. It was scary. People talked in hushed whispers about the government and refused to tell the children why.

      I ignored all of this, and went about my day at school. But while I was in the hallway to the upstairs apartments, I saw something. . . strange. Men in military garb, in the janitors apartment. They murdered him, a quick knife slash to the throat, and quickly left. I was shocked to my very core. I had liked the janitor, he had been a nice man. . . But he didn't stay dead. What seemed like seconds later, his eyes opened, bloodshot and dialated, and he shuffled back up to his feet.

      I don't know how I knew, but I knew the children and Ms. Honey were in danger. Quickly escaping the building, I climbed on the outside and dropped by her window, frantically banging on it. She opened it up, allowing me inside, and closed it again. I was out of breath, my heart was hammering in my chest, and all I wanted to do was get them the hell out of there.

      I began to tell her that we had to leave. Right now. If we didn't, people were going to get hurt and the children wouldn't be safe.

      She didn't believe me.

      I told her the government had just paid a visit to the janitor upstairs.

      She paled, and looked at me. I nodded my head back at her, and she quickly spurred into action.

      "It's time for an evacuation drill." She said, a slightly serious look on her face, "Kyleigh will help you outside. Today we'll be learning how to get out of the window."

      The hallways weren't safe. No telling how many people the janitor had infected. So I hurriedly opened up the window and helped the kids out, one at a time. I helped them to the edge of the roof, where they all dropped, one-by-one, into the street. Ms. Honey came out last, when the classroom was empty.

      She paled.

      "I'm missing three children!" She told me. I ambled over the rooftop, back to the window, and found those three kids returning, with a zombie in tow. They didn't seem to realize he had his throat injured, and nor the way he tried to grab at them.

      The girls saw me and walked over to me, loving the way I walked so easily over the school's exterior. They thought I could walk on air. I smiled as calmly as I could and said we were doing a drill. One girl I helped up and ushered to the window. The second followed. The third was a little bit short.

      "Oh, don't forget my new friend. He'll get lonely."

      "I won't, honey. Up, c'mon, jump up." I said, also as calmly as I could manage. She did, right as the zombie shuffled to greet us and I got us away from it. The stupid thing didn't know how to get on counters and through a window.

      Ms. Honey looked at me, relieved as she collected all of the children - including myself - and directed us away from the building.

      The government came shortly after. I remember watching as we were all quarantined, tested, and released, and then the building was set on fire. I watched that firery inferno lick and eat away at the building's insides. One of my most beloved playgrounds was toppling to the ground. I cried a little as it went, but said nothing more.

      I had saved Ms. Honey and twenty children from becoming zombies, and that was all that mattered to me.

      -------------------------------------------------------------------

      This next dream was very misc. and slightly fragmented.

      I remember there was a construction sight where the men there decided to shave a hedge to make it look like Genie just because they felt like it.

      I felt very exasperated throughout the course of the dream.

      For some reason, Vincent Valentine owned an ice cream/bakery stand. I knew not why. He also owned a celllphone, haha.

      I woke up roughly 2 times this night. Once at 3:55, and the other a minute before my alarm clock went off.
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    7. Aliens

      by , 10-23-2010 at 03:28 PM
      This took place in the eyes of Newt. She was in the colony, as was a large fraction of people and US Marines. Newt was incredibly worried, because she knew what would happen if the monsters came out of the planet and began to attack the colony.

      That is exactly what happened.

      The Marines were holding off the Xenomorphs to give the civilians enough time to escape. It was working very well, with the Marines holding up an incredibly formidable defense inside of an armored dome. It had machine and rail guns attached to every bit of it. As Ripley was piloting one of the civilian carriers away, she saw Newt, left behind in the middle of an alien fight.

      She promised herself she would come back for the child, even if it meant getting kicked out of the military.

      Newt, once everybody had left save for a skeleton crew of Marines, took over an empty gun turret and shot at one of the few remaining aliens. She hit it, and it fell down with a screech. This also alerted the Marines to her presence, but right as they were about to say something, they saw a dog that had been injured.

      "Hey, hey. Watch it, that dog's going straight for the. . . Fence." One of the Marines sounded fearful as he remembered the perimeter fence. Obviously the dog had found a hole.

      The Marines opened fire again, on a new onslaught of aliens, and Newt was quickly shooed off the turret and told to run. She did, fearing her life and running faster than she ever had in her life. Unfortunately, two of the aliens tore off of the attacking pack and proceeded after her. Newt tripped, a rock tangling around her ankle. She got back up to her feet, but it was too late. The aliens were right there, and she had nothing to defend herself.

      One of them approached, examining her, and then sniffing her. It growled, low in its throat, and then turned to its companion and growled again. Both of the Xenomorphs quickly ran off, presumably to go fight against the Marines. Newt, at this point, thought her heart was going to explode in her chest from beating so fast.

      She didn't stop to wait. She turned back around and started running again. That was when Ripley found her, having kept her promise and tightly embracing her. She said she had the rest of the Marines and it was time to go. There was no use in waiting.

      They did.

      Newt was safe, and she curled up next to Ripley the entire trip back to the space colony, which was both alien-free and safe.
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    8. Had the simpsons in it and that is all I remember

      by , 10-23-2010 at 03:10 PM (High Quality Head Movies)
      I haven't written down my dreams in a long time so it is getting harder to remember them.
    9. Museum, heroin

      by , 10-23-2010 at 02:20 PM
      Good morning, everybody. I'm glad it's the weekend.

      I remember two dreams from last night.

      Dream #1

      I was on the second floor of an art museum. The floors were set up to be wide open, with tall ceilings. The floors were dark concrete. I could see down to the first floor from a weird-shaped cutaway.

      The art was all sparsely placed. It was all like sculptures made out of different random items. Some stuff was tall and hanging from the ceiling. Other stuff stood alone on the floor. Other stuff was on the walls.

      I don't remember the name of the exhibit, but I remember it struck me as very edgy and interesting, like something about global pop art by some oppressed group of people.

      I was then down on the first floor, possibly in front of the cash register at the gift shop. I was with a woman. We were talking to the cashier, a very pretty woman.

      She was telling us something about how this exhibit traveled. The way she told us made it sound like Europe, Japan, and the US were all situated in three layers, one on top of the other. I saw all three regions in my mind's eye as pieces of geographically-shaped plastic, one stacked on the other.

      Dream #2

      I had either taken heroin or had it injected into me. I felt a little warm and dizzy. I walked around in a bedroom and then went out to a living room.

      The room was dim and yellowish, as if bright sun from outside were blocked by thick, beige curtains.

      I knelt before a bed and rested my arms and head on the bed. A tall, skinny, white man with slightly tanned skin and blue eyes sat on the bed.

      He looked down at me and said, "Did you take the heroin? Yeah, I took some, too. Only thing is, now that you've taken it, you'll see that you can't stop. Sure, you feel fine now. But wait till it wears off. You'll be screaming in pain."

      I was afraid. I didn't want to be addicted. But I couldn't even remember how I'd gotten the heroin in my system. I remembered some vial of amber colored liquid. It had been injected into the space between my shoulder and neck.

      I thought, Well, maybe I won't be addicted. After all, the guy said I'd feel really good and then really bad. But I don't feel really good. I only feel normal, maybe just a little bit warmer than usual.
    10. Fooling around with telekinesis

      by , 10-23-2010 at 02:05 PM (Nom nom nom, Mmmattelicious...)
      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID SEMI-LUCID

      Good morning! Had a few beers and drinks last night and fell asleep around 3 AM. Had a lucid dream this morning, but it wasn't even half as exciting as I expected my next one to be. The entire dream was a bit vague and kept changing constantly. It's still something! I'm happy I got one, but I didn't have time to get to the desert...

      11.00: Jetskiing like never before
      I'm on a jetski at my grandma's vacation cabin. I go back and forth in the lake and it's really fun. I go up to the dock and my dad is there. Suddenly I'm outside my dad's house and the jetski is shrinking in size very fast. I jump on and race down the street in the puddles. "Get back our puppy, he has run away" my mom tells me and I look for him. I see a black puppy at the end of the road and I go to get it. Suddenly all kinds of puppies come around the corner and they wanna play. I look at the collar of the black one and I don't recognise the name.

      12.30: Fishing
      I'm on a fishing boat, going upriver in the jungle. My brother, his friend and his girlfriend is there with me and we're all fishing. My brother gets fish all the time and to get them off the hook, he just swings the fishing line in an arc. "Cut it out!" I yell at him, but he doesn't listen.

      12.30: Slow telekinesis DILD
      I'm reading some kind of history book. There's a city with a big dock, on a lush jungle island on one page. I see a few stone faces with text to them up in the mountains. The previous chieftains of this place apparently. "During the war of 1800, the entire place go overrun by people who wanted to buy stuff and it lost its touch" I read. Suddenly I'm standing on the dock itself, looking out over the water.

      "There were spies everywhere" I say to myself and I look for them. A very modern, red and black boat is docked and I stare at it suspiciously. There are wooden ramps on the boat, and on the nearby boats aswell. Suddenly a group of guys on bikes and quadbikes appear and they start jumping from boat to boat. I watch as they jump on land, wearing swat suits and heavy machine guns. They stop while going through an open container and open fire on the ground before them. The sand gets shot away and a small piece of the island starts floating out to sea.


      I change dreamcharacter

      I'm Magneto inside our local shopping mall. I've just done something bad but I'm not sure what. Anyways I have to get away real fast so I imagine having rollerblades on my feet. I turn semi-lucid and realise I can change the dream to my wish. I skate through the empty mall and exit the building. I'm back at the dock and I can see the piece of island floating out in the water with the container on it. I jump and starts flying towards it. The winds are really strong so it's pretty hard.

      I land next to the container and suddenly it's not out in the sea, it's on a parkinglot. I see a van a few meters away and I put my hand out, and drag it towards me with telekinesis. The tires screech as it stops just next to me. It starts moving away again and I have to repeat the move, only this time I "tied" it to the container. "Damn these winds are strong" I think for myself. I know someone's chasing me so I start loading the car with a few seats from the container, my brother Morgan is there. Monica shows up and she tells me she's going to stop me.

      I put my hand out and make her fly away, but there's like a seconds delay. She runs towards me again and I do the same thing. There's still a delay. I make a strangling move and she pretends to be strangled
      (we did this last night while drunk. The pretend that telekinesis works, not real strangling) I turn 100% lucid and realise it's all in my head. I make her fly away further this time. She still comes back. This time I throw her so far away in the sky that I can't see her. She's happy all the time and I don't feel angry or anything, it was more like a game. The dream fades.

      Amount of sleep: 9 hours

      Food before bed: Beer, 3 x 50 mg B6. 2 x Omega-3 pills.


      That's it! I wish I would have stabilized the dream as soon as I turned lucid... I will try to remember to do that next time I get lucid, but I'm not sure it would have helped. The dream had been pretty long and I think I woke up to Monica mixing her oboy with a spoon.

      Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

      Updated 10-24-2010 at 11:34 AM by 36346

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      lucid , non-lucid
    11. 22nd / 23rd October- An art detention

      by , 10-23-2010 at 12:54 PM
      I woke up at 2:20 this morning and my stomach was hurting, but I didn't write down my dream. Luckily, I forced myself to go back to sleep at 8:00 so I had a short dream;

      I was standing in front of my art classroom door and we had our books back. I looked in mine and it said:

      Detention; my room (56) Wednesday lunchtime.

      Probably because the work was really rubbish lol
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    12. 10/18/10 Night Tag

      by , 10-23-2010 at 09:58 AM (New Dream Adventures of Raven Knight)
      I was in my inner world, in the area that has been set aside for the child, Dela, who I brought back from a place where everyone was convinced she was some kind of demon. When I found her, she was playing some rather nasty games with a couple of my DC's that had been placed there to keep her company. There was a male DC there, he was screaming and scratching at his own skin, and I could see something moving under there… just then he managed to scratch all the way through the skin on his arm, and in addition to blood coming out, a bunch of bugs came out, an assortment of bugs including beetles, centipedes, maggots, flies… a bunch of them… came out of the wound, his entire body was filled with the things… He was screaming in terror as more of them came out of his mouth, muffling his screams… There was also a woman there, she had a sharp knife and she was very slowly and deliberately peeling off her own skin. She wasn't screaming or making a single sound, but she had a rather realistic look of terror and pain on her face, especially for a DC. I had to double check the two just to be sure they were really just DC's, the small amount of energy they had was consistent with my own DC's. I dispelled the DC's and told Dela to stop doing that. Her response was that she was bored, and she didn't know any other way these dummies could keep her entertained. She added that it's not like they're really alive or anything…

      Well, I couldn't deny that, but what I was hoping to do was help her get control of her dark energy so she wouldn't have the need to go around doing such things, at least not randomly. She would at least reserve the nastiness for those who deserve it. She said that since I had come, perhaps I would find some way to entertain her for a while… after all, aren't mothers supposed to entertain their daughters? There she went calling me her mother again… even though I wasn't really. It was almost like she read those thoughts, because she added that of course I was her mother… I had adopted her, hadn't I? Sure, I wasn't around much, but even that was more than her real parents had done, they had been too scared to be around her, they thought shutting her in the basement would keep them safe… but they had eventually learned. So how about me? She asked if I was too scared to fulfill my motherly duties, to spend a bit of quality time with her daughter? She said she also didn't like being kept in this place full of dummies, she wanted to be moved somewhere else right away. She said being around only these drones could make a girl downright antisocial… I thought she seemed antisocial enough. I told her there were some things I was going to try to teach her, but she immediately laughed at that idea and said there was nothing she could possibly learn from me… cocky brat… I asked if she really wanted to leave this place full of drones and be around real people again, she said of course. I said that as long as she cooperated with her lessons, she could do that. She gave me a dirty look for a bit, then a contemplating look, then apparently decided to play along.

      So since I wasn't feeling drained right then, I took her out into an open area of the containment area and focused on setting up a flow of dark energy between us, the idea was basically the same as when Walms had given me the first amount of his stable dark energy since the only dark energy that had ever been inside me had been unstable. So we ended up making a game out of it, a form of tag actually. The goal of the game was to peg the opponent with a ball of dark energy while avoiding getting pegged by absorbing the opponent's energy ball before it reached you. It seemed a good way to get her to expend some of her unstable dark energy at me while allowing her to absorb some stable dark energy. It became quite an interesting game, actually, playing it throughout the containment area Dela had been living in, efficiently exchanging dark energy. I would send her a stable energy ball, she would absorb it and then send an unstable one back, which I would absorb and stabilize. The plan had been to make sure she was able to absorb most of my energy balls, but she was able to do most of it on her own, she was already quite good at sensing when there was energy approaching her. This actually made for a quite fun game.

      When the game was ending, it was clear that Dela was expecting me to take her somewhere there would be real people instead of just the drone DC's. I told her she was not to attack any of the real people outside of this containment area, since they weren't simple DC's. She said of course she wouldn't attack anyone, as long as they were nice to her. I wondered what qualifications she had for counting them as nice… did she expect people to do everything she told them to do? She would find an unpleasant surprise if that was what she was thinking… since most of the people in my inner world… actually all of the ones who stay on permanent basis… are familiar with dark energy and able to handle it. I opened a portal and took her to Vegeta's house, I figured he could even help her with controlling her energy. Serena was outside with the twins, Gene and Amanda, and Vegeta was demonstrating something to the twins. I went over to them and asked if Vegeta and Serena would mind keeping an eye on one more, Serena got a big smile on her face. She asked who the pretty girl there with me was. She scoffed at the compliment, I told Serena it was Dela, and Dela would need a place to stay while she was learning control over her dark energy. Vegeta looked at her and said she would learn it fast enough here. Dela gave me a dirty look and said I wouldn't get away with just dumping her off on someone else. I told her I wasn't dumping her off, but since this is my dream self and I would have to wake up, I wouldn't be able to stay with her all the time. She looked a bit perplexed at that comment, I told her Vegeta and Serena could explain… I was about to wake up. And then I did wake.
    13. Jetpacks and playgrounds and the future

      by , 10-23-2010 at 06:46 AM (High Quality Head Movies)
      10/6/2010
      What a fun dream! I just had a dream I was in the future where war didn’t exists and neither did any form of violence. I do not know how I got there, but it started with a church service where I was in a dorm with the hunters and our family and we were getting ready for church. Later in the dream we went to this HUGE playground and I mean the biggest as in it was bigger than the resort and at a high height. I even found a door that said employees only and I opened it and it told me in a friendly voice to go to the front desk and claim a detention pass for detention. I didn’t go. Later I found out that this world is boring because you can only have fun and not make your own fun. Everyone lived the same life and that was not enough for me. I tried to find some history books or information on what happened but nobody from the future could help me. One guy was influenced by my words about the way things should be and tried to get me to talk to a higher authority and then I woke up.
    14. iceclimbers and dodo's too much super smash bros for one day!

      by , 10-23-2010 at 06:44 AM (High Quality Head Movies)
      9/19/10
      All I can remember from this dream was searching for a Dodo in a cave/forest and in the cave were Mr. Freezes from Super Smash Bros Melee Iceclimbers games and they were on the side of the cave walls. Then I found the egg but I heard something so I went on and then heard the egg crack and then I go back to the egg and it is gone! So I follow the trail and just before I find the dodo I wake up.

      Updated 04-01-2011 at 04:41 AM by 37851 (Corrected Typo)

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      non-lucid , memorable
    15. Third person random stuff kid icarus

      by , 10-23-2010 at 06:43 AM (High Quality Head Movies)
      9/18/10
      Dream was like a video game so it was in third person a lot. Then me and dad went to an awesome knife shop and I got a samurai sword like the one I have but all red sheath and brand new for 30 dollars. Then the dream changed and I was flying like kid icarus and I did some stuff so that this queen owed me a favor and gave me something wrapped but I never got to see it. After that I was a biker who was then brought up to where they were and her assistant. Then I woke up during the best part of the whole dream LFS.

      Updated 04-01-2011 at 04:40 AM by 37851

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      non-lucid , memorable