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    1. Freaking Epic Lucid!

      by , 09-22-2010 at 09:16 PM
      I just broke my 2 week no recall! I just had a 2 and about a half hour of a lucid!
      Like, 4th or 5th DILD.
      Heres what happened, all lucid.

      I get into my dream, and I'm already lucid. I start with a hat in my hand and 2 very wealthy looking people to my sides. They are bidding on the hat. I tell them what to bid, and then the many to the right of me begins to get angry after about 20 minutes of conversation. He walks away to the bar in the building we are at, and I follow him, saying, "Are you sure about the hat?" He tells me that the hat is worth more that I think it is, and at this point, I had been stabilizing throughout the whole thing, so I decided to go outside, out from what kinda looked like a bowling alley to me.

      Once outside, I meet a little kid, who seems much like a character in a book I finished yesterday. I'm talking to him, and then I told him that I could breathe fire. He went ballistic. Although when I tried to breathe fire, all that came out was a thin smoke... Anyways, I tried a few more times to no avail, and then I decided I wanted to try to fly now, and finish one of my personal challenges. So I focused on flying, and then I ran and jumped, and flew for about three seconds, then fell and ate the dirt lol. I guess I wasn't using correct techniques for both. I decided to go with my newly met friend, who was on his bike. He asked me if I could run the like 5 miles to where we were going, and I said, "Don't worry, I'll just super run there." So we ran for about 5 minutes, all the while me rubbing my hands together and saying to myself, "I'm dreaming." And touching the trees and stuff that we were passing. We were going through what seemed like a REALLY nice house complex.

      Finally, (I'm starting to remember less now...) I got to a place where I could jump really high in the air with him, and I remembered something on here that says you can't taste in Lucids. I took out a pack of gum, and I ate 2 pieces. I couldn't taste it. I confirm this! I then somehow got into the theatre that I act in, and I saw a bunch of my friends, then I decided to move on. I then went to my grandmother's house. I was there with my little friend, and I was trying to summon a girl that I know. She's my friend, and I wanted to be able to tell her. "I summoned you!" just for the lulz. I couldn't so it though... Shortly after this, and seeing my grandmother and talking a little, I left, and then I had a FALSE AWAKENING!

      More lucid. I woke up in my room, and then I looked around, I got up and started doing what I normally do, but I was still kinda lucid and stuff. I was like, having less gravity, and stuff. Then finally, I woke up.

      YAY! FIRST STABLE LUCID!!!! WOOOO!
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      lucid
    2. #13

      by , 09-22-2010 at 09:04 PM
      [INDENT][RIGHT][SIZE="1"][COLOR="#4682B4"]21.09.2010[/COLOR][/SIZE][/RIGHT]
      [SIZE="4"][COLOR="Red"][B]Kind Of An Elevator[/B][/COLOR][/SIZE] [SIZE="1"][COLOR="#4682B4"](DILD)[/COLOR][/SIZE]

      [COLOR="Blue"][B][SIZE="3"]Lucid 5[/SIZE][/B][/COLOR]

      [SIZE="1"][COLOR="#4682B4"]NON-DREAM[/COLOR] [COLOR="#800080"]DREAM[/COLOR] [COLOR="#00008B"]LUCID[/COLOR][/SIZE]

      [COLOR="#4682B4"][/COLOR][COLOR="#4682B4"]I attempted to do the basic TOTM, but it turned out weird, hopefully this counts.

      [/COLOR][COLOR="#00008B"]I can only remember from when I was lucid, I was in a construction lot and saw an english telephone booth. [/COLOR][COLOR="#4682B4"](???) [/COLOR][COLOR="#00008B"]I went inside it and looked out, and I saw a person staring at me, which kinda freaked me out, I imagined the booth rising up and it started levitating. It levitated until I was on a different level of the construction lot. I looked and I was in an unfinished room and that guy from before was there and he whipped me. [/COLOR][COLOR="#4682B4"](???) [/COLOR][COLOR="#00008B"]I moved away, but he continued whipping me, as I was running it suddenly occurred to me, "Why am I running?" I turned around and threw him of the edge of the room.[/COLOR][COLOR="#4682B4"]

      [/COLOR][/INDENT]
    3. Super Happy Fun Spinning Hanger Time! Yay!

      by , 09-22-2010 at 08:34 PM (Amen, the thunderbolt in the dark void....)
      So, I don't even know where to begin. Dreams are gibberish sometimes.

      Anyway, it was very very sexual so I'm going to skip over a lot of the fun bits on general principle.

      I kept walking to different houses with a bunch of girls that were really cute. I think we were all trying to find a place to live. The whole ordeal took a long time, and I kept feeling really tripped out at each house we would step in. I kept looking around at all the objects inside wondering how the people who lived there lived their everyday lives, what they were like.

      Suddenly I was alone with D. We had been shown a house earlier in San Francisco... It was more like a mobile home attached to a huge house, but once you got inside it was really big. There were lots of details in the architecture. There were flower pots built into the walls with lots of beautiful wood carved designs all around them.

      Later in the dream, I kept going to places... for example, a movie theater... and whoever would be working there would say it was free of charge. "Bob is here," they would say, "We know that you don't have to pay here." (Note: I don't think I've ever met anyone named bob in my life although this vaguely reminds me of Fight Club... I haven't read the book/seen the movie in a while. It just reminds me of that almost exactly come to think of it. This is a big note between these parenthesis so I should probably stop rambling on right... about.. now.)

      Oh yeah, the whole time I kept talking about the rap/hip hop album that I am going to record. I was very excited about it. And hell yes, I am recording a rap album.

      .. Also, I didn't write down my dreams yesterday but I remember them very clearly.

      I was standing in a room with a few friends of mine. I think we were going to see a show soon. There was a plastic hanger in the middle of the room and I picked it up. Two others grabbed onto it and we all began spinning wildly. I can't explain why we did this. We were laughing hysterically the whole time and the dream changed to us standing inside of a store. It was like a Longs, Walgreens, Rite Aid, CVS, etc. One of my friends wanted beer but he didn't have his Id so he wanted me to buy one for him. They were a dollar. I didn't really want any so I was looking around for something else that I might want. I walked over to a guy who worked there and he began putting like 50 beers into a giant sack and gave it to me. "Don't tell my boss," he said.
      "Uh..." I replied, "k..." So I took them and kept wandering around the store. I didn't really feel like carrying them so I dropped them somewhere and forgot about them.

      I found a huge aisle full of paintings. I really wanted some of the big ones. There were lots of paintings of jazz singers, one strange rainbow bob marley picture, and a few others . I never finished picking one out.
    4. Death sentence.

      by , 09-22-2010 at 07:56 PM
      So I was in my livingroom at the place I used to live. I took a RC. This was a resoult of doing RC irl I think so I'm happy with that. I saw that there was 2 of my dog. One of them was responding to me. The other one was ignoring me so I guessed that one was a fake. It was a bit dark so I tried turning on the lights, but it didn't work. I stabilized the dream by looking around. It worked fine.Suddenly the fake one flew out of the window. I didn't really care. Then my real dog got all intense like she always do when some one is coming. I heard a car drive in outside. I head for the door hoping to se my dream guide, but I used the term subconscious. When I opened the door I saw a person come out of the shadows. I was really exited since I haven't met my dream guide yet. But it only was this guy I know. He was wearing a suite and glasses so he seemed really smart. He said: You are under arrest. You will have a death sentence for what you have done. He took some handcuffs and I took them on voluntarily. Then my dream started to fade and I woke up, something that really sucked since I'm pretty curious to what I did to deserve a death sentence.
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      lucid
    5. Overslept this morning, so I remembered my dreams

      by , 09-22-2010 at 07:54 PM
      I don't have time to elaborate on my dreams now, but I will post some fragments on them:

      -interlochen friends
      -driving, being driven, then actually driving myself
      -biking, and changing lanes and letting cars pass, and biking through this marsh area
      -lake, marsh area, tripping out
      -2 talking mountain lions, one of them was eating dead snake, mentioned eating a orangutan too and other animals that didin't fit the habitat around them
      -michigan
      -forest areas
      -driving back to my friends house, knowing the way back (in interlochen)
      -angry with my mom
      -at home, annoyed
      -mood was calm in the michigan area
      -mood was kinda angry and tense at home
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    6. Pose

      by , 09-22-2010 at 07:41 PM (Raspberry's Second Life)
      September 22nd 2010

      Quick note: I got more sleep last night, but my alarm (iPod) died during the night so I didn't get up to WBTB/WILD -_- Recall is still pretty rubbish.

      Awake Non-Lucid

      I'm at school, but classes have been switched. Why am I going to german? I haven't been in a german class since S2. It's one of the most boring subjects ever.

      I take off my brown leather bag, take a folder from it, then hook it up. I don't use this bag... I had it in S2
      (maybe I went back in time).

      I sit down at the front of the class, book open, ready to be bored to death. My teacher comes up and sits next to me, because a student is taking the class. He turns around to "help" me but I just want to figure it out on my own, so I ignore him. The student writes a few words on the board but I have no idea what they mean. "P" something.

      [Dream skip - Half an hour] I'm in a small shop with the rest of my german class. We've to choose a snack from the fridges and buy it at the counter running along the far yellow wall. I head over to the fridges (opposite) but my music teacher stands in the way. I stand on my tiptoes and grab a box labelled "chocolate fudge cake".

      Hayley is at the counter, an ex-friend of mine. She smiles as I walk up, but I'm taking none of it. "What a class of neds eh? I didn't realise we had to many..." I tell her, nodding towards her group of friends. She remains silient.

      "You've got the same snack!" The woman manning the counter says. I eye Hayley's snack with distaste... Chocolate fudge cake. "Wait a minute," the woman grabs a large camera excitedly; "strike a pose!"

      We pose, grinning in an overexagerated way, but as soon as the photo's taken we drop it like it never happened. "Don't be a whore..." I murmer under my breath as she walks away.

      [Dream skip - A few minutes] Now I'm in the main hall, back at school. I'm watching everyone else watch something. I can't see it because they're all in the way. I once again stand on my tiptoes. There's a photoshoot set. A woman tells to come up one at a time, pose and then sit back down.

      What!? I don't want to do that! I'd rather be in boring german. Then I notice my hair's grown. My hair's long again! That was fast. It feels a bit heavy, but maybe this shoot will be fun after all.

      Max comes up to me. "Hey, did you cut your hair?" I ask in horror. He runs his fingers through it, looking sheepish. "No! Don't cut it! Unless it needs a trim. Only Liam needs to cut his hair."


      Possibly the shittiest dream I've ever had.
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      non-lucid
    7. Many random dreams

      by , 09-22-2010 at 06:10 PM (Nom nom nom, Mmmattelicious...)
      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Woop woop! Slept way too much this morning, in hopes of getting a LD. But all in vain! I just had a few random dreams even though I used the WBTB technique after 9.00.

      Night Fragments
      *I was watching DV and I saw a DJ entry where they called me by my real name. I checked it out and saw that the person who wrote it, really looked up to me. I feel really good about myself for a while, until I decide to check the IP on that person. Ofcourse! It's just my friend Eric fucking around as usual..

      *My friend Felix has finally got a hold of a girl! She's blonde and cute. Suddenly another cute blonde girl shows up, and they introduce her to me. "This is my sister" his girl says and I wonder wtf is going on. "Don't worry, you will forget about Monica after a while" says Felix and I don't feel so good.

      9.00: Trashtalking an old friend
      I'm talking to my friend Henrik about an old friend I once had. We actually had a great time, but he was kinda strange. We're doing some kind of work outside of a house and we start talking trash about the old friend. Suddenly we hear a voice from above and look up. The window on the top floor is slightly open and we look at eachother. "Damn that's right, he's living right here" I say and soon after we hear someone coming around the corner. Ofcourse it's the one we talked about and he's really pissed off. But he has changed somehow, and is taking it way better than I thought he would. Soon he's crying and we tell him it's alright, and we have a long conversation. We end up agreeing on doing something later.

      11.00: McDonald's
      I'm at McDonald's with Felix and G. It's late at night and we're having some food after our night out. I'm eating a cheeseburger and when I'm almost done, I see that the meat is completely pink. "Wtf?" I say and I look around. G gets a big hamburger from the guy behind the counter and he's just about to eat it, completely oblivious that the entire thing is pink. "Don't eat it!" I say and walk over to him. He puts the burger down and I confront the two guys working there. "What the hell? Why don't you cook the meat properly?" I ask and they shrug. "Do you think it's worth putting on the grill again? It takes a long time for it to heat up" I look at the supposedly turned off grill and I can clearly see it's still on. It's even glowing red. A monitor in the roof appears out of nowhere and it's showing us the grill. Zooming in until we see the fine cracks of the metal.

      12.30-14.15: Fragments
      *I'm watching some kind of talkshow of some sort. And there's a bunch of women, who all wants a man. One guy comes up and everybody screams. The dude looked a bit feminine, and was wearing some tight grey pants. A story about him appears and he tells us about himself while stretching. Apparently he's also into guys..

      *This dream was fucked up. It was about a frog, trying to get into a tree, where it had its nest. To get to the tree, you had to climb, and build ladders with cards, by putting them together so they build a bridge. You could also use sticks, which you jammed between two trees and made some kind of ladder...


      *I'm driving my dad's car and I'm closing in on a red light. I hit the breaks as hard as I can but the car keeps moving, and luckily I don't hit anything. The other cars honk at me and I put up my hand to say sorry. At the next intersection the same thing happens! I step on the break with both feet but the car won't slow down enough.

      Amount of sleep: 11 hours

      WBTB Food at 9.15: 2 eggs, 1 can of makrill on some knäckebröd,
      25 cl applejuice, 1 omega-3 pill and 100 mg B6.

      That's it! I will try to increase the B6 over the days to come. Tomorrow I will rebound my REM by not sleeping more than 4 hours. We'll see how much I dream even though I barely get any sleep!

      Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

      Updated 09-22-2010 at 06:34 PM by 36346

      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    8. 1/5 Tue, Am I the Good Guy or the Bad Guy?

      by , 09-22-2010 at 05:41 PM (One Must Imagine Sisyphus Happy)
      Good night but a strange night. My cycles were about 60 minutes instead of 90. And for a period before the lucid, I was drifting in and out of sleep for about 5 minutes at a time. That's how I managed to count 5 dreams in only about 6 hours of sleep. I probably had 3 or 4 more tiny dreams that I didn't record. I think I would become a bit lucid in them and I would instantly drift into wake. I'd do an RC but I'd be in my bed every time.

      0400: Finally asleep. It took me almost 2 hours, during which time I got up for a while and read.

      0459: D. First cycle! But might notes are illegible. Here's what I decipher: Seems like I was asleep for a long time. I dreamed about my billy. I wants see if my buys construed. This is mad with me bran verses. Like my dreams are changed on my waterbed? Um yeah. No idea.

      0559: C. I'm at a beach house next to a rocky ocean coast. Oregon, maybe. I'm outside. It's bright but just a bit hazy. I'm alone but I feel my father is around and that the house belongs to a friend of his who were are visiting. I'm using a laptop, paying bills. I have a physical letter that is some kind of offer to bid on a house for $200,000. I fill out the form online but stop to think before submitting it. I decide not too. My father walks out and asks if I'm getting an error on my computer. Something about "Phone recognized". He says it happens when you close a window. I close the window and see several error popup windows cascade across the screen and then close one by one. The owner of the beach house also comes out and explains they probably need to restart the router. We try to determine when exactly the problem started. But I hadn't closed a window while I was working so I only saw it after my father asked me to try.

      0648: D. This was one of the really short dreams while drifting in and out of sleep. I'm on a computer. I'm programming while Alt+Tabbing back and forth to a movie. My sister sees the movie and is upset. Then the cat jump on my lap.

      0730: D. I'm in the Daisetta house watching a basketball game. It's night outside but the lights are on inside. Lance is in the room, working on a computer. Both basketball teams are wearing red and it's confusing. I find this strange. I try to talk to Lance but he's focused on his work and isn't interested in the game. The game is important, like a playoff game. Lance gets up and put on a coat to leave. He's dressed for rainy weather.

      0821: B. I'm driving home at night. I pull into the parking lot and Hugh is waiting for me. We talk about the plan for me to pick him up from the airport. I think, wait, aren't you supposed to be out of town? I'm picking you up, not dropping you off. This is weird and I become semi-lucid. But the parking lot is familiar and nothing else strange is happening. So I lose it. I walk to the elevator. There are a few old Asian ladies. One tries to talk to me in sign language.

      I get on the elevator alone and head up to my floor. As it stops, I hear a creaking noise. The elevator slowly starts to tip over to the right with me in it, like a sinking ship.
      Oh, I'm dreaming. God I hope I'm dreaming. I stay cool. "This is my world and I can do anything!" As the elevator turns horizontal, I jump out and hover in the elevator shaft. The car falls to the ground. I'm looking in to the building and it's looks dark and damaged, like on Star Trek when they take heavy damage with smoke and broken pipes in the corridors. Three superheroes fly out of the corridor and hit me while I'm still hovering in the elevator shaft. This knocks we out of the building and into the dark downtown Los Angeles skyline.

      My stability and control aren't great. I look at my hands and that helps a lot. I'm still flying. I look around and see rooftops and buildings below. This is cool. Now the three superheroes are zooming around and attacking me with fireballs. They are dressed in brightly colored tights, but I don't recognized them specifically. I think, "Am I the good guy or the bad guy"? Oh well. I fight back with my fireballs (they are blue today) and fire breath.

      I try the flying backward somersault with mixed success. As I'm upside-down, my vision goes black and disoriented. I recover. I keep defending myself with fireballs. At one point, 5 mirror images of Spider-Man jump out and attack me too. I throw a Street Fighter Guile Sonic Boom.


      False awakening. I'm in my own bed. I know I'm dreaming but I feel like I'm in my physical body. I can feel the sleep paralysis of my physical body. I look down and see my foot with distorted toes wiggling. I try to move my dream arms. I try to focus. Dream fades and I end up moving my physical arms.

      Updated 09-22-2010 at 05:46 PM by 35793

      Categories
      lucid , false awakening , memorable
    9. The Night Into September 21st.

      by , 09-22-2010 at 03:28 PM
      I can't remember much of anything dream-wise but I do recall I was watching stargate universe (even though I never watch that show because I watched it once and didn't like it) and there was Richard Dean Anderson as Jack Oneill. Anyhow, as the show progressed, it turned out that The guy was actually a different character, played by a different actor who just looked like RDA, and who was acting like Jack Oneill, in an effort, I assumed, to fill in the blank space that RDA supposedly created when he left the original stargate. The fake RDA took off his mask that made hjim look like RDA and looked like a yoinger RDA underneath. Then I woke up and wasn't able to try LD because I was too restless for some reason.
      Categories
      dream fragment
    10. SD Day 8

      by , 09-22-2010 at 03:08 PM (AndresLD's (somewhat) Crazy Dream Adventures)
      22.09.2010
      Beach Party (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      A bunch of people came to my house. I remember Silvana, Diego, Lucia, Luisa, Maria, Lusho and Brennan. We want to do something fun, but dunno what. We spend sometime watching T.V and taking pictures when Brennan says:
      - We could just go down to the new beach, party there.
      - Yeah but how are we gonna get there? We don't have a boat - I said
      - It's fine, I know a route we can take by land. I brought my truck. - said Brennan
      - Only 4 people fit in your truck.
      - My dad can drive the rest of us - Says my girlfriend Luisa.
      - Well, sounds like a plan - I say.
      We are now driving to the beach, we go through a kind of sand path through the middle of the sea, it's fairly narrow, but big enough for cars to pass by. We arrive at the beach. It has a lot of trees, the sand is white, the water is light blue. We start exploring the beach, I find a place with many fresh oisters. I grab a whole bunch, then get some lemons from a lemon tree. I open them and spray the lemons on top of them and start eating them. They taste so good. I'm just hoping I won't be sick because of eating them. The sun is hidding, and a bunch of boats arrive. A lot of people come to the shore, they are all about our age. They bring booze and a stereo system. We start partying in the shore, where the water is up to our ankle. It's the first time I've been to a beach party, definitely better than any party bus I've been to. My girlfriend stays really close making sure I don't dance with other girls. Dream fades
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      Uncategorized
    11. No sir

      by , 09-22-2010 at 02:53 PM (Tales from the sun chaser.)
      Method: DILD
      Recall: average
      Lucid Ability: not tested
      Vividness: good
      Dream Length:Long


      I was a Fort Irwin heading to a night time field training exercise. I thought it was really convenient how I ended up at the starting location after practicably wondering around the desert lost. There were a lot of soldiers there, and we were all in our desert camouflage.

      I noticed that I didn't have my beret on so I started looking in my rucksack for it. I pulled out one that had sergeants rank on it, and I pulled out another that wasn't mine also. I told the sergeant to look at his beret and see if it's mine. He swore up and down that it wasn't, and took the one I was holding. I started looking for the other one and I couldn't pull it out again. Some officers walked by and I saluted them, and they told us the mission was about to begin.

      We headed into a building, so there really wasn't a need for headgear. And we were issued M9s, and given water canteens. Each room had a different objective. The first one involved treating patients and fighting germs. There were these bugs on the wall that everyone was firing dummy rounds at. We headed to the next room, and this guy started lecturing us. I placed all my stuff on the ground, and the teacher asked me was I sure that I was going to leave my stuff there, and I asked him how long was the class. "About 30 minutes", he replied, so I told him yes. He started talking about a scenario and asked me if I was use my water, and I told him yes, and I drank it. He said the water actually had something I can't remember inside it, and I died from it. He said I failed, and everyone else failed because they didn't say anything throughout the lecture.

      We get to another section that involves some natural water slide. At the top the water is very foamy, but down at the bottom, the water was clear. I went all the way down, and some girl was asking me if I'd drink it. I told her no, because of how it looked up top. There were rows of tables where we were at, and I was looking for a place to sit. I sat next to a girl who looked familiar. She had the last name "Augmon" written on her uniform. Everyone was singing a song about something, and things just got a little weird.

      scene change

      They're showing this one guy kill all of these middle eastern people on tv. He climbs up a building and starts shooting them, but non of them are running. There is a radio tower that looks like it has collapsed that he starts shooting at until it falls into the crowd. I see my pops come out there and start talking to the man peacefully, and I'm trying to get what he's saying, but the people in the room are being to noisy. I shhsh them, and I realize that I'm back in the previous class room, but theres cake and other food sat out for a party. The way the guy killed all of those people seemed too unrealistic. I still don't get it yet, until I start looking for clues.

      My rucksack has my papers from when I got out of the military, so I'm searching for them. I pull out something that has the date, and it looks like a receipt. Some sergeant comes up, and tells me to do something, and I tell him that I already got out. I hand him the papers, and he tells me that I'm still supposed to be in until next year. I look at the papers, and I cant read them, but they've completely changed. There are random papers on the desk. I look at them, look away, and look back at them, and I notice entire paragraphs and handwriting have changed. I told him that I was dreaming. The guy doesn't believe me, so I ask him to read the paper. He starts mumbling off what it says, and I stop him mid sentence and say "okay, look away, and look back at the paper". He does so, and he's just about to read it, but he can't. Now he thinks I did something to the paper. I told him If i wasn't dreaming why would I be able to do this, and slapped him in the face as hard as possible.

      Another sergeant came up, and I showed him the same paper. He was even more difficult to convince, but eventually he realized that he was just a part of my dream. I walked around a little bit, and the dream started fading.

      Tags: dild, military
      Categories
      lucid
    12. LOL - Edward Norton and Dad

      by , 09-22-2010 at 02:20 PM
      Type: Regular dream.
      Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
      Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

      Notes:
      I didn't remember this dream until a few minutes after I woke up, but when I did, I burst out laughing. "Hey, was I punching the drywall of my house...? Oh, right!" I didn't count this dream as a lucid, because while I did do some lucid dream-y things in it, I was so unaware that I can't confirm if I actually was aware on a very low level, or if the "lucidity" was just part of the dream plot.

      I was in my house's living room. The lighting in the room was a bit darker than normal, but everything was still visible. The flooring was light hardwood, and the walls were beige. The entrance to the room was in the corner, and it was a simple square-shaped arc. A few feet away from the entrance, there was a large television unit on a wooden entertainment center that was up against the wall. I also saw two rectangular speakers, one on either side of the entertainment center.

      There was one black leather couch in the middle of the room, in front of the television. Underneath it, there was a really fluffy burgundy rug. I was in the room and, although I didn't have much lucidity, I used the turn-around technique to summon Edward Norton, my favorite actor. I suppose he's my current celebrity/actor crush.

      I summoned him and he looked a bit different, but I didn't care because I heard someone heading towards the room we were in. I wasn't lucid enough to think, 'whatever, this is a dream so I don't need to react to their arrival', but I felt like I needed to hide Edward Norton somewhere. I looked at the wall on my left, then at Edward Norton. and then I dug my nails into the wall, pulling out a piece of it. It was like thick cardboard, so it wasn't too difficult to remove. Inside the wall it was empty, but a foot or so beyond that, there was another layer of wall, probably from the room next to us. I peeped my head in through the hole and looked around; this wasn't a big enough "room" for Edward Norton to hide.

      I needed something bigger.

      I walked out of the living room; there was a hallway with really ugly pale yellow bathroom tiles as the flooring, and a few feet down there was only one room we could go to. I turned to the right and entered a kitchen, with the same nasty tiles. There was a basic white refrigerator and a stove on the right of it, all inside a countertop like a normal kitchen. On the left of the fridge was a cabinet, but there was no counter in between. And there was two or three feet of space, so I thought there might be a room behind there. I stepped back and ran at the wall, smashing my foot into it and causing the drywall to snap realistically. It was way stronger than cardboard now, but it still fell.

      On the other side of the wall, there was a room ten feet deep by twenty feet wide. The floor was pale blue beveled square tiles, and the walls were pale dark blue. The room wasn't that well lit, but I could see a long dark wooden desk on the wall opposite of the hole we both went through. It had a large television on it, a bit thicker than a normal flatscreen, that looked like an iPad. There was a computer to the right of it; it was one of the thicker, older monitors, black with a black keyboard.

      I was very vaguely aware that this was a dream, so I "expected" the computer to turn on when I pushed a round button in the center of the monitor. Instead of the computer, though, the large television turned on. On the television screen was a game selection screen. But instead of video games, there were links like "chemistry course" or "biology 101", and you could select them by pressing the up or down arrows on the computer monitor. "Choose the chemistry one," Edward Norton told me, and I obeyed. The television shut off.

      "There must be a power shortage," he said when the screen went black, although the dim lights in the room were still on. I exited the room and forgot all about Norton, and then when I was back in the kitchen, I tried to summon him again. I turned around, expecting him to be there, and my dad walked up to me.

      "Hey," he said.

      Ugh...Great. "Can you please leave?" I asked him, "I'm trying to summon Edward Norton and you're appearing instead!" I had forgotten I'd already summoned him.

      My dad made a funny frowny face and I laughed, even though I was trying to be serious. "Dad, seriously. Go." I became visibly more serious, and when I told him a third time, he walked away. The dream ended.

      Updated 05-17-2023 at 04:43 AM by 28408

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    13. OMG I did it!!! I got a True lucid!

      by , 09-22-2010 at 12:59 PM (Ranbow Island - Otis's Dream Journal)
      I had 4 dreams last night, but only one of them really matters! My first dream of the night, and my first true lucid! I believe it was a WILD as i was trying something i read on the forums a couple days ago. The thread suggested to speak lyrics in your head to keep your mind awake and focused. I wasn't exactly using lyrics, I was more or less reciting a book i read lately but it worked all the same.

      Everything was black at first, and i was still speaking in my head the lines from the book. I then looked around, and there was flooring, tile floors. I stopped reciting, I knew I was dreaming because when I started reciting I was face down in my pillows. I looked around, and The there were walls. I smiled, and the dream began to destabilize. I didn't have time to do anything before i was jerked from my body. I was pulled upward. I saw everything from above. My dream was a maze. I managed to make it back to my dream body, and with some effort i began to walk. I wanted to try something. I put my hands up, parallel to the ground, and held my palm flat up towards the wall. I wanted it to move, and it took a shit ton of effort at first but the wall pushed open like a door, and locked back into place against the wall behind it. I remember doing this until i got bored. I rememper trying to do other thigns but everything else failed, so i relaxed.

      I let myself slip in to 3 other dreams. I became lucid again in the 4th dream, but i wasn't doing much. Only walking around and looking at what my mind had created, and chasing some foxy ladies. D: even my dream girl know that my wife would kick some ass if I even tired to flirt. NOT FAIR! lol
    14. 9/22/2010 Fragments

      by , 09-22-2010 at 11:34 AM
      It's a weekday (and a school day) so I'm not getting near enough sleep. As such, with recall that isn't the best anyways, I'm not having much luck remembering most of my dreams. I do remember a couple of fragments from after I hit snooze on my alarm for about five minutes. In the first dream, I'm playing some sort of computer game, while in my pajamas. I think it's supposed to be Starcraft, though I've only ever played the first one, and only for a few minutes. In the dream, I'm trying to hide what I'm doing, though I don't know why. In a second dream, or a continuation of the first, I'm in the kitchen about to enter the bathroom when I realize somebody spilled something all over the kitchen floor. I quickly try to clean it up, so I think that the 'somebody' may have been me. However, a friend of mine enters the room and teases me before helping me clean the rest up.
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    15. Night of 9/21 - Normality is returning into my dreams

      by , 09-22-2010 at 10:48 AM (Grischkaja's world of dreams and mysteries)
      Hello Last night, I had dreams about my normal waking live and I can't see any real oddities. I guess it's because of the fact that everyday live is starting again, which brings stability

      1. I'm in my car. Next to me sits my brother. I want to drive to my university, because I'm not in the mood to take again several buses and trains. I have to drive my brother to his work-place, which lies on my way. I want to drive, but he changes the settings of the radio: He's adjusting Bass, Equalizer, etc. I argue with my brother, because the settings I made were perfect. But my brother doesn't stop turning on/off the buttons. I start too drive and while driving I'm changing again the settings. I remember just the interior off my car, because I just focused on my car and not on my surroundings.
      2. I'm at my university, there are just girls, I'm the only guy at the campus. I talk with several girls and ask them about their opinions about the university; I asked them where they wanted to do their practical training as teachers, etc. I don't really remember what they are saying, but at the end, we start dancing together outsides
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