not much going on. move along. Starcraft 2's (non-lucid) I start playing Starcraft and see I have a partner We are both sitting in my living room.. That is odd. Must have click the wrong button. I try to build the hatchery but can't. That is really strange too. The game continue and we aren't attack. I go scout the opponent and see who we are playing by going into the kitchen. My family is out there eating pizza. We scout the map and have no opponents. yeah
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I figured I'd write down some hallucinations I've experienced during the year. Most of these repeat themselves and I've taken down my snowboard atleast ten times. I've noticed that the more stressed out I am, and worried. The bigger chance of a hallucination. *Some people in my sofa wakes me up, there's atleast three of them and they're having a big fight and they don't notice me. I take my cellphone and starts filming, and after a few seconds they all disappear into thin air. *My pillow is about to explode, and it's filled with alot of spikes. I take the other pillow and press down on it hard, waiting for it to explode. Nothing happens so I throw the pillow on the floor, and leaves it there for the rest of the night. *Someone's standing by my TV, and is staring at me. "Who are you?" no reply... ten seconds later I realise it's just my bowl of change. *I wake up, and realise what I've done. I have killed Yoda! He was inside of my pillow for some reason, and I killed him with my big, fat stupid head. I feel really bad and decide to put the pillow with Yoda inside, on the floor. *There's a swarm of bees trying to sting me to death! I trap them under the pillow and hold it real tight. 1...2...3! I release the pillow and run for my life to the hall. I stay there for a minute. *Oh no! My snowboard is going to fall down! I run and grab it where it hangs on the wall (it's on a pair of screws, stuck real tight) and try to take it down before it falls. I have to struggle with it for a few seconds before it comes off. I put it on the floor where it will be safe. *A random stranger is looking in through my window! I grab my pillow with my heart racing, and decide to try to scare him off. He shouldn't be able to see through the curtains, but I can certainly see his silhouette. I throw the pillow hard and it hits exactly the place his head is at... Only to hit a flower. The pot falls to the floor with a loud crash and there's dirt everywhere. *My friend Felix is crawling on the floor. I watch him closely and wonder what he's doing. He becomes a bag. *Had to hold a long piece of toiletpaper from the wall to the end of the bed, I was measuring something really important... I became fully lucid in the middle of it all and started to laugh. *This one's from when I was living at home with my mom and dad. I had my room just next to theirs. I wake up in the middle of the night and the last picture I see is a prison door slamming in my face, by two laughing girls. I scream the most inhuman scream ever, a deep scream from within my throat, and I push away from the wall with all my might. The entire bed moves about a meter, and my mom and dad walk in the room from two different entrances. When they calm me down I start to cry, never been so afraid in my life. That's it! Funny eh? I barely have them anymore, but around two years ago, I had them almost every night. Scared the crap out of me and I didn't get enough sleep because of them. Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!
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(Aliens) So in the first dream, I was happily doing nothing in my backyard - just filling the time of the day since I was bored and didn't have a whole lot to do. But then as I look up, I see a gigantic space ship. I'm standing there in awe as I watch it bank slowly and then come to a rest in what seems to be right over my house. I'm standing there when I see holes open up, and something floats down to the ground. I quickly run over to it and discover that it's a root beer. I laugh as I pick it up and taste it - it is pretty good. But then a box appears next to me, also from the ship. And so do two robots. I'm on the box, being nosy about what's inside, when the robots just pick me - and the box up - and start carrying us to the house. They're in no way malicious or hurtful. In fact, they make sure I don't get jostled around. I do thank them when we do get to the house. Then I swear I hear that there's something calling me. So I take off, and I actually find a car to go driving up this incredibly steep hill to get to where I'm going. I made a few wrong turns, and my stomach clenches every time, as if to remind me that I'm running out of time, but I make it. As it turns out, it's a shuttle - like the one that's supposed to dock with the ship. So I go running and find some other people already seated inside of it, and I join them, strapping myself in. As we're picking off, my cousin, Hailey, comes running up and clings to the side of the ship. As I bodily grab her and haul her in, I see some of my family below, and I wave and cheekily say, "I told you it was aliens! You just didn't believe me!" ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (Terminator ) Very fragmented. All I can remember of this one is me being outside of a warehouse-looking thing, and a man I trusted and respected arguing with me. He was telling me, no, I wouldn't be fine. This entire plan had gone to hell. I calmly offered out my last full magazine to him, telling him he'd be needing it more than I did. Angrily he swore, accepted it, and slammed it into his gun. Pulling out an empty magazine, I filled it up with the few extra bullets I had in my pockets. It was only a quarter or so full, but it was good enough for me. "Go." I told him, looking him square in the eye. He glared at me, but did what he was told, and I turned around and rushed into the warehouse, where I was confronted by a monster. I put it down easily, and then stood there, closing my eyes and regaining my composure. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (Super Smart Children). Don't really remember much of this one. Besides that there were incredibly smart children, and I watched as they were babies to the time that they were teens. And every time they passed a test, they were rewarded. But every time they failed, they were "punished" in a manner of speaking. Eventually, however, the youngest of their number died, and the kids covered it up well enough that the people weren't able to tell the difference. Except for when the top dog ushered two of them into his office, and questioned them about the girl who'd died. They kids got angry, and the girl was just abotut to lash out at him. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I was in a beautiful place bordering the water and walking around to my heart's content. I met a man there, he seemed nice, but as soon as we pulled into a semi-less populated area, he slammed his fist into my temple and knocked me out cold. When I woke up, I'd discovered my money gone and my head throbbing. So I got out to walk around again, only he was there - AGAIN. This time he spared me the formalities, got me on my ass somehow, and then he cocked my head just right before he smacked me a final time. When I woke up again, I wanted blood. But I couldn't find the asshole. So instead I went to the store to go buy something, and then my coworker, Savvy, was there - with the guy. she instantly caught onto my murderous gestures and glares and eventually strode over to me as I was fiddling with something. "So. . . Wanna know why we don't get along so well? It's because you're antisocial. Bordeline maniac." I slapped her, hard. Then I grabbed the front of her shirt and hauled her in close. "You listen-" she tried to snarl, but I got there quicker. "No. You listen to what I have to say. That asshole you're with? He's only after your damn money. Every time he saw me, he took all of mine and then punched me in the side of the head to knock me out." She looked shocked then, still angry but shocked, and was probably going to say something else, but I'd woken up.
Date: Sunday, August 29, 2010 2:26:56 PM PDT Important: No The evil taro company I am a slave to the company. I am ok though but then they find better slaves to replace me and wouldn't let me go to the bathroom. The owner is an evil man. They transport me away in a pick up truck the middle of the night. I escape. One day one of the teachers find me in a store. According to the back of a taro pack I am supposed to kidnap him. DR 31 -----
Date: Saturday, June 19, 2010 10:24:20 AM PDT Important: No Robbery My friend has a gun. He tries to shoot me. He is African American. My friends give me gifts because I'm about to die. B-3 gives me a shotgun. I tell her to put it together for me. I try to shoot him but missed. I lock onto him with my arm. Ring the police. They don't take me seriously. I let my friend go. He opens up the garage. A human powered car is there. We talk about it. Also. Something about a stepfather. -----
Date: Saturday, June 19, 2010 10:20:04 AM PDT Important: No Boxing I am a boxer. I fight for Thailand but have a brazillian t-shirt on. I get out of the ring to wrap a Thai flag around myself instead. The opponent thinks I gave up and assumes that he has won. I rush back in. Try to put some armor on. Ask if I am allowed to use a sword. -----
Date: Wednesday, June 16, 2010 8:05:11 AM PDT Important: No Dead person I am a kid. I have a babysitter. She disappeared. I look for her. I tell her friends that she disappeared as well. We find her dried up in a cubicle. With muscles. Wide eyes. With ear phones. Lying on the ground. I think I may have predicted her death. She is a student. Set in Thailand. Maybe in a uni on a balconey. I see a person get off the back door of the bus. I throw a magazine on to a persons lap in the bus. An orange bus. False awakening! First failed reality check! -----
Date: Sunday, May 23, 2010 4:31:56 AM PDT Important: No Strange blond Strange blond guy in possibly la: "you don't have to mean anything to do anything really" when asked to say something while standing on a chair in public posing. He wears glasses and try to look cute like facebook Thai girls. I stood up there to but somhow I had more reason tobe up there. Near the beach. -----
Date: Wednesday, May 19, 2010 12:48:41 PM PDT Important: No Red shirt I am at someone's backyard. I see m-2 face. Smiling. I have a feeling that my other Thai nz friends are there too. I have a feeling that I'm not part of the group because I am a red shirt. -----
Date: Wednesday, May 19, 2010 12:36:44 PM PDT Important: No Wrong class I am swimming. Afterwards we go back to b-1 high on a bus. I sit beside s-1. Once at school I go to a year 10 math class but thinking that's it's a year 12. The teacher is bald. I sit up the front beside a girl Caucasian. I am tired and don't pay attention. He writes up simple math in the board. Then another teacher comes in. She can write Thai. She write algebraic equations with a mix of Thai and English. Real confusing to the class and herself. I am able to answer though. Something to do with suthep's last name and his sister's last name. I decide that this is too simple and tell the bald teacher that I want to go to mr sum-2 class. He asks me if I want a note. I say yes please thank you. I look at my watch. 2.05pm and wonder if it's the end of the period anyway and if mr sum will let me in. He gives me an a4 sized note. Is there that much to write. I go home. Dad picks me up and asks where I would like to go. I say dreamworld. Once we are there I see a dinosaur with red eyes looking from the car park. I remember that I have a swimming lesson but don't want to disappoint my dad. So I stay. -----
Date: Wednesday, May 19, 2010 5:32:09 AM PDT Important: No Cafe I am in America I went to a uni Math floor. Met black teacher. Grey sweater. Classrooms on upper floor. Lunch with sarah. B-4. G-2. And. B-5. Talk about acurium. Cone ice cream. P B-5 doesn't eat them. Dirty. To scene looks old. I don't know who Sarah is but she is Asian. I feel I'm talking to much at the cafe and she is sitting behind me therefore I am blocking her from the conversation. I have a feeling that I like her. P B-5 b-4 g-2 look like kids. Small and cute. -----
Date: Sunday, May 16, 2010 11:00:29 AM PDT Important: No Dark hospital I visit pradang-3. The place had been renovated. The buildings now look more like in Rama hospital. One counter is like a hole in the ground. As I wonder through I find it difficult to find the registry. When I'm finally there it is dark and quiet and the receptionists are behind glass. I see p'garn-1, a fimiliar looking person possibly N-1, and another guy. They told me that I can go inside. Once I'm in I find p'B-3. She wears shorts and a shirt with no sleeves more like a singlet. While I was wondering around the hospital I saw her with Japanese traditional costume. And they were selling stuff as well. Religious stuff for Chinese funerals and I saw many monks there. P'P-4 comes in but seems like she doesn't want to see me at all. She also wears a pink nose stud. Before I found the main reception I went to another part which looked like a hotel reception. No one was there at all. I ask p b-3 why it is so dark. She says it's so that the elderly could have an afternoon nap. Then the light comes on. -----
15.09.2010A Mysterious Beach (DILD) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Setting: - Beach Time Occured: - Around 3:00 - 3: 45pm Dream Characters: - My family (mainly my mother, sister, niece, aunt and her daughter) - KC (initials) - TG (initials) - GV (initials) After 6 months of having a dry spell due to my lack of sleep and hectic schedule, I had a lucid dream again! It was a dark, rainy afternoon, and I was relaxing at our hammock while smoking. I realized I haven't have much time relaxing recently, so I decided to listen to one of my favorite binaural beats. A few minutes after, I felt sleepy so I decided to take a nap at my bedroom. I fell asleep, and soon I realized I was dreaming. With my family, I was in a beautiful beach. The sun, the birds flying around and the sound of the waves, indeed, a relaxing dream it is, I said to my self. As I was preparing myself to take a plunge, my mom called me and said that she's still preparing our lunch. I took the opportunity, and dived. What happened after I dived was like in a fast-forward, and when i rose up to gasp for air, in front of me were to lovely Filipina celebrities, and we're in the middle of the sea! As we all know, lucid dreams are far beyond what we imagine and anything can happen, I wasn't surprised seeing those two in front of me and they're having a live broadcast of a musical show. As I looked at them, KC (I prefer to not mention her name) started to sing holding a microphone that came from nowhere. Minutes after, she started to scream and claimed that her legs were bitten by snakes. I dived below to check if her wounds were deep and as I rose again, it's like I was carried by the waves, and brought me a few meters away from them. Magically, there was a dike that seemed like it rose from below the sea. As I swam to it, to have a better view of the two, another celebrity appeared (this time a famous male singer) behind me. He insisted that he'll help me and tossed me into the air, falling at a perfect spot to view KC and the other one. But to my dismay, my mom was calling me again and telling me that we're going home (we didn't have luch at all!) As I came near them, I was shocked that my whole body was covered in sand, and looks like mud because I was wet. I decided to take another plunge to cleanse my body. Everything went slow motion from here on, and everything was shifting to greyscale. I woke up, and grabbed my mobile phone (since it's the nearest thing beside me) to recall my dream, and jot it down. As I opened the text messaging menu, I noticed something weird. It turned into a black screen, and a "Exit" button below. Without thinking, I clicked on it and bam! I woke up! It was a false awakening after all.
September 14, 2010 G/C night. First time. What a craaaaazy night! Asleep by midnight. First cycle dream! (I usually don't remember these ones ) I'm working my old 7-11 job again. Both my brothers showed up together to buy junkfood. I got off work early and joined them. WBTB at 3:30am. Took the G/C. Back to bed, but merely drifted for about an hour. Then, the G/C kicked in. I decided that I should pop the 0.5 melatonin recommended, so I spit one of my 3mg's into 4. It wasn't very even, so I took one of the smaller quarters. Back to bed, and still drifted. Went to the couch shortly thereafter and must've unintentionally WILD'ed, because I had no recollection of passing out. I was dreaming about sleeping in the same position when this series happened... (these dreams are all in one, btw. I kept "waking up" into a new FA). Call from Dad False awakening. I got a call from my dad (who works nights), who wanted to chat about something that happened at work. In my sleepy haze, I accidentally hung up on him. I tried to look up his name in my contacts list, but could barely read anything (I blamed this on my terrible eyesight - which is really bad - but even I have a point where I can hold something and read it clearly). I dialed what appeared to be dad's number, but instead, I got this awful sound on my phone. I can't describe it, but... it was AS terrible as that ending bit of "Nights in White Satin." This woke Jack up, who wondered, "Why are you on the couch, and why is your phone making that noise?" "I dunno, it sounds like demons moaning, and I can't make it stop!" I complained. (Yes, I think the ending bit of "Nights in White Satin" sounds like demons moaning... ) "Just turn the volume down on your phone and come back to bed," he suggests. I do so, and "wake up." HH sounds - Lucid - 1/5 False awakening. I'm back on the couch again, with my blinders on. I had decided the best course of action to try to sleep through the G/C would be to WILD, since I usually pass out anyways So, I get these sounds of voices. Young voices, like children. I can't make out what they're saying, but it sounds like a noisy classroom. I try to envision it, and it's a little murky. Then gone. It's very quickly replaced with the sound of a song. It's a Beatles song I'm creating in my head. It would fit in well with the revolver album, as it sounds very big band, like "Got to Get You Into My Life." I'm all pleased with myself that I can conjure up the tune AND the harmonies for John and Paul so well (but not lyrics! I can't make out what they're singing), and I consider trying to record it when I get up and sending it to Paul with a note, "Dude, I dreamed this!" But then I realized that any recording I could possibly make would sound like crap I "woke up" from this scene. Collapsed! - Lucid - 1/5 False awakening. Jack discovers me sleeping on the couch and sits on me, trying to antagonize me. I moan that I haven't slept all night, so he tells me he's getting up for the day, so I should get back in bed and sleep. He gets off me, and I think to myself, "I already had a false awakening of Jack finding me on the couch. Better reality check to make sure." I pinch my nose and breathe. I try pinching it differently, and I can still breathe. "I must not be doing this right... hey... how can you pinch your nose wrong?! This must be another dream. I should try something else." I get up off the couch and jump in the air to levitate... and crash hard to the ground. The fall doesn't hurt, but I'm sprawled out, belly-down, on the floor and I can't move. I stare at the carpet fibers until Jack discovers me on the floor. He drags me to the bed by my arms, and I'm still belly-down, but now staring at the fibers of my bed sheets. I'm completely unable to move for myself. "It's gotta be the sleep paralysis," I thought to myself. I woke up, nose-pinched and found that I had finally woke up for real. I was awake for an hour again, so I took another quarter of melatonin again to pass out. Lucid fragment - Lucid - 2/5 I'm flying across the ocean, through the clouds. I decide to spawn my wings because I haven't done that for a while, and I continue on flying. Odd rain-showers I'm at school with a group of DC's. This incredibly obnoxious kid comes in, and I can't remember what he says, but when he leaves, I say to my friends, "I hate people like him." Now we're outside, mostly just chatting. I notice the clouds are getting thicker and darker. It starts to lightly rain, and I stare into the sky and sing "Wonderwall," by Oasis (although, by singing it, I can hear the song playing full out, in the dream). As the song goes on, I notice that there's a hole forming in the clouds, which allows for this brilliant beam of sunlight to pour through. I interrupt my friends' conversation to point out the clouds. We watch them move across the sky and another hole opens to reveal another beautiful stream of sunshine. The clouds move off and the storm is over, which makes me sad. And wakes me up.
Date: Sunday, May 16, 2010 8:43:24 AM PDT Important: No English class I am sitting on a bench in a mall. There is a donkey in front of me. Paul-1 wants me to play a game with it while Anna-4 is waiting to talk to me. I see broken lines point horizontally to different parts of it's body with words written along it in orange fire like colour and texture. One word I remember is 'de-vination'. Me and my brother are in a classroom. There is a professor who looks a bit like Hilary Clinton. We are having an assessment to get into good English classes. I see a list of people on the whiteboard. One being Hilary Clinton. The professeur picks one for each of us to imitate. My brother and another dude got picked first but they wouldn't start because of shyness. Another student has to imitate a black woman.
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