8/26/2010 This dream has been a reoccurring dream. I am with someone and it is night. We are running fro the police or some sort of authority. We scale fences and run through the neighborhood trying to avoid being caught. We end up getting into a house that is does not have people in it. The owners are on vacation . We begin turning on lights in the house but I notice that the neighbors are out on their deck and can see into the house. I realize that the neighbors will contact the police once they see someone in the house. We get out of the house and begin to run. The dream was very familiar to me.
I started at first on some sort of ride or something. There were seats, and FR and DA were there. I scowled; I hate them. I was with KA and some others. We sat down in the row in front. I was talking to KA in some "secret language" that was really just talking with a really high pitched voice. But it was so mussy that no one else seemed to understand. I also kept making these high pitched sounds that would lift us off of the ground and let us float. Somehow I ended up walking at some park. JO was there and he tried to put his arm around me. I pushed him away. Then some random blonde guy came to me and did so. I let him. He was really tall. I hugged his as we walked; I really liked him. Then we were getting ready to fly or something, and I took his hand in my and twined my fingers around his. The next thing I knew we were in a sort of sling, and I was making my weird high-pitched noises to make us fly.
1. I was in some sort of swamp area with my dad in his boat. 2. I was asleep on the couch when Katy Perry was performing on NBC news. In my dream, I was at my computer and my sister was playing this song on the computer. I said, "Turn that crap off!" then I woke up, only to hear that the song was still playing. I must have sub-consciously heard the song while I was half-sleeping or something.
So, these single sentence entries are nice and all, but I'm worried they're making me complacent when it comes to writing up full entries. My question, to those who care enough to respond, is what should I do about it? I was thinking of limiting myself to no more than 5 Triple S's between full entries. Of course, this is assuming that these little bite sized snacks aren't quite cutting it for you gaiz. But if everyone is fine with them, or if some actually prefer these to fully detailed entries, let me know so I can make a more informed decision. Personally, I'm fine with either, but I really want to bring a certain level of quality to this DJ. To do that, I need to know what you, the reader, want from me. To make this simple (and since I can't make a poll out of this), I'll write a list of possible things you may want to see more/less. Simply pick a number, and comment with that number and an optional elaboration, if it's not too much trouble, that is. Here we go: These little sizzler things don't leave me feeling full. I'd prefer a real meal from you, word-slave.I like these newfangled single sentence entries. They're short, sweet, and still have enough flavorful detail to keep me coming back.Give me both, in equal helpings. Or else.Moar Bonus Entries of Doom, please. I need them to better construct my personality profile of you, so that when I kill you, and wear your skin, no one will notice a change in your behavior and become suspicious.Those multi-dream entries have some pretty cool stories, bro. Why don't you do more of those, instead?I have another opinion which I will now explain to you:
I wanted to go outside, but not alone. I took my brother and sister with me. It was a big park with a path leading into the distance and great big trees with lots of shade. I climbed up the massive roots of one of the trees and onto a sort of moutain some meters above the ground. I looked around, then this gang of men showed up. They were talking to me and taking photos. I got real scared cause I thought they were going to attack me, then my brother came up and took me back inside. Along the way they kept following us and I kept my head down. On the path there were like these stingrays all lined up and breathing, staring at the sky and us as we walked by. They looked a bit more dinosaur like and had spikes too and they were all over the place. My brother took me inside. (and thats all I remember)
27.08.2010Classes are over (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Thursday night... cards night... little sleep! Two fragments. First: - Classes were over for summer. - Three classrooms. - One of the classes emptied. - There was one class that I just needed to know how to read to pass it. - That class had wooden furniture. - One class taught philosophy. - Wanted to use fireworks to celebrate something, I think the 4th of July. Missed Dream Signs: - The fact I was going to class. I do not go to school. What I would have done if lucid: - Head for the ToTM
27.08.2010Wet Project (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Thursday night... cards night... little sleep! Two fragments. First: - It was cloudy and rainy. - The floor was wet and I was running, like to class. - Needed to be the first one. - I saw several female DC holding a big project. It was getting all wet. - I helped them and ran to class. - I had a project on my own too. Missed Dream Signs: - The fact I was going to class. I do not go to school. What I would have done if lucid: - Head for the ToTM
I remember being in our school's gym. Ken and I had made some sort of roller coaster, built into the bleachers. A girl that I know came up to us and asked if she could ride. We told her it was five dollars. She handed the bill to me, and got in the coaster car. We started it. After it had gotten to the last bleacher, it stopped and she got out. Then she vomited. And again, and again.. "Thanks for nothing!" She yelled at us, and walked away barfing. l0l. It was so weird.
Updated 12-11-2010 at 04:12 PM by 32984
On the first "day" of my dream, my school caught on fire. It was badly damaged, and everyone rushed out of the school. The next "day", I remember riding in my mom's car to school. I kept telling her how stupid it was that we were not out of school that day. As we arrived, I looked at the school. Everything seemed to be back to normal, I only saw a few blackened smears. I rode around back and can't recall what happened from there. Then I remember being in our library. There was a deep pond in the middle. I don't know what was in there, but it may have been piranhas. I remember throwing these clear balls full of water as fish food. It was weird.
Today was a little better than yesterday. 1. I've received a message from Mr. Rogers, my old band director, in response to my (irl) request that he tell his students that my saxophone is for sale. He doesn't really answer the request at all, but just says something to the effect of "you need to come and visit more often." I woke up and was thinking about selling the saxophone and for a second thought this had actually happened. 2. I've found one of my white pairs of shorts, somewhere around the house where it doesn't belong, and I wonder how it got here, and frustratedly take it. That's all for today. Though I was lazy, and fell asleep about 3 times after my alarm went off and had various dreams which I've forgotten all about.
John Ritter and his Cronies My inner world gets invaded by assholes, they infect Asuka with dark energy. They are being led by John Ritter? WTF. They turn me into a child and say that John is my father and will take good care of me. Um ok. I have a FA and Asuka is a ghost over my bed with black crap coming from her mouth. I can't move and I'm paralyzed. I will hunt you down one by one. I catch up with the cronies in another dream. They keep telling me There's nothing i can do to get Asuka back. I say you guys are tough while together but mark my words. I will find each one of you alone and rip you to shreds... one by one. They blast me through a portal and laugh. Taking one down Data creates an invisible bomb and gives it to me. He says I should be a bird when going into one of the person's inner world or they will know it's me. I turn into a raven and go through a portal into the person's inner world. There's a few people there watching a TV So I fly into their apartment and go to the main lounge chair. I manifest human arms and read a newspaper to blend in a bit. I then find someone and implant the bomb inside them. I wait for a while and fly out waiting for an explosion but nothing happens. Data tells me he didn't make it properly.... Shit. HH Someone keeps feeding me HH messages saying that Asuka has no need for me anymore.
I sadly do not remember much of my dream, I do remember that it was from the perspective of two people at the same time, which was very strange, and that both were in some kind of desolate place along with some other people. All of us had gas masks on and were preparing for some kind of assault by piling up bricks and other debris. I/We (The two people I was seeing through) turn around and suddenly we now have a small abandoned house, now surrounded with a low wall of debris. We take cover inside and board the door shut. The group realizes too late that one of the pair I was seeing through is still outside and my vision switches to just that person. Suffice to say I woke up rather quickly when a group of mutated animals started tearing me apart. Notes: Once again, I believe I was influenced by the game S.T.A.L.K.E.R.
Lucidity - 1/5 I'm hanging out with Jack and his cousins. Sara's a in a youth group (otherwise known as a Christian-related gathering of teens), and they are holding a karaoke of songs, but the songs should be religious-based, or hymns. Sara reaaaaaally wants me to sing something. I don't remember how I got in this physical position, but I'm bent over backwards, and I try to whisper, "But I'm an athiest!" This old co-worker of mine, Abby (from McDonalds) is standing there and is giving me this look like, "Oh good one, they all heard that!" "Did I say that too loud?" I ask. "Uh, yeah, the group leader heard it," she says. The pastor (a greying, 60-something man) is giving me the awkward eye. Fack! Anyways, I consider doing something typical like Amazing Grace, but I don't know the words to it (true story). I hear someone else practicing it and thought, "Oh well, I don't want to repeat what someone else is doing, anyways." Then, a beautiful idea strikes me! I'll sing Let It Be, by The Beatles!! Normally I balk at that song being considered religious (because of the whole "Mother Mary" bit. Paul was referring to his own mum, not the religious one), but it's perfect! It's like a double entendre. I'm so happy at my clever idea. So, I submit that song for my piece (I never did get around to actually singing it though). There's a skip, and Jack and I are going through some hallways, investigating something. We enter a room that is walled with bookshelves. The pastor is sitting in there, reading a book. I suddenly notice that I'm also topless. I start to feel slightly embarrassed about this, until it clicks in my head that if I ever start hanging around in public places without clothing on, there's a good chance I'm dreaming. I look down at Jack, who is laid out on the floor, investigating something under the desk. And he's stark naked. And the pastor is looking at us, like "What the fuck is this?!" I couldn't help laughing at the whole scene, and then my alarm woke me up.
I was at the House of Blues and my boyfriend and I were supposed to be going upstairs to a VIP thing. The room was dark and fairly crowded, but there wasn't anyone watching the VIP entrance.
Okay, first we are going to practice teleportation, says Raven. Some of us teleport to the practice area. The rest walk out. Raven teleports behind me, and smacks my head playfully. HEY! See how that works? Think about where you want to be, and blink. Everyone teleports around the practice area. Wow, this is much easier to learn in dreams, says Red. Now, let's summon weapons. Everyone summons a weapon, except two people. That's when I notice there are about 5 other people in the class who I don't recognize. One is an indigo minotaur, who looks like a kid. Just think of the weapon. Oh! There it is! Now, think of another weapon. Cool! It works. Now, think of your chocolate cake- I mean, think of your favorite food! Everyone summons cake with another food on top. One person summoned a cake with a slice of pizza in it. We all laugh. People start shooting fireballs and lightning at each other. The Biodome teleports them out. Stephanie! Raven shouts at teh AI. Violence detected. Yes, I know! It was. Listen, security override, 453 blah blah blah. Get them back in here. Nomad, make a force field. I make a pyramid force field, while Raven reprograms Stephanie not to teleport any students in the force field. The reappear back in the Biodome, covered in moon dust. That was fun! heheh Everyone battles each other in the pyramid, mostly with elements. People are putting out fire with water. Someone becomes mercury and redirects the lightning at his opponent. Now, you are learning Archetype Counterspells! I shout, as I run around the bottom in a circle. Raven and I wink at each other. We execute Hiryu Shoten Ha, creating a multi-elemental tornado, sucking them all down into a portal. Raven and I laugh, and jump in. We tumble through the wormhole. It's very peaceful because it just goes to another part of the Biodome. Now we are falling through the sky. Some scream in terror. The other students shout at their classmates to fly. I turn into Peter Pan... but, I am actually Deathgawn in a too small Peter Pan costume? Uh.... Everyone stops falling, and laughs at me. I grow it to make it fit. It's really tight, and looks pretty fruity. They laugh harder. I shrug and sing, "You can fly, you can fly, you can fly!" The sun sets, and the earth rises. We fly into the Biodome sky. First star to the left, then straight on til morning! Where are we going? NeverWonderHell! I say, creating a portal as we fly in. My Inner World of terror and delight! I grin madly, baring my fangs. Red grips Raven's arm. He's acting crazy. He is crazy, says Raven. We all are. Comforting... mumbles Red. As we fly through the wormhole, it glows with a red light, and I summon a chalkboard. I draw a huge circle. This is the Dream Urth, the version of Earth on the Dream Plane. I draw smaller circles around the big one. These are Inner Worlds. I draw two concave curves forming a stretched tunnel between Urth and the Inner Worlds. What about the Moon? I draw another large circle with many wormholes connecting it to Urth. So, are we going to Urth to get to your Inner World? No. Because I am on the Moon. So my Inner World is on the Moon. It's inside me. I basically just ate all of you, including myself. WTF! Loaf is riding a strange black winged beast. Suddenly his lucid self appears in his lap. WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK his lucid self says, and vanishes. Your other self woke up? He woke up into a false awakening. He got freaked out, and tried to wake himself up. Now I am going to wake up for real. Bye guys. But, wait! Time for school. Loaf vanishes. Loaf reappears. Oh, wait. I don't have school today. I re-entered the dream. LOAF HAS RE-ENTERED THE DREAM. WTF? When did we get a narrator? Haloha. This is Data. I am your guide and journey. Just sit back, relax, and enjoy the journey. For, you will be assisted throughout your attendance to Dark Inner World of Nomad. I see Asuka walk through a portal with a Data disguise on. Just kidding, Nomad! She runs past me to MoSh who is standing behind me, and gives him a hug. They both turn into dragons. He's a green dragon, and she's a pink one. So, we are going to home? says Asuka. We're going to my house right now? You guys want to come over for dinner? You can eat as much as you want! HAHAHAHA! Asuka nods and bows. MoSh blushes, and says he has something to do, please excuse him. He creates a picture of a snowy forest, and he and Asuka put on winter clothes, and step through. We fly for a few seconds in silence. I look at the wormhole. It's surface looks like fluffy cotton, glowing red, with strange plastic objects embedded in it. I see what looks like a cross between a giant Chucky head and MoSh pop out of the side of the wormhole. DO YOU WANT TO SEE? IT SAYS. Uh... NO! NO! It opens it's mouth, and tries to suck me in with a black hole portal. I unleash the black hole portal on my chest, but it's weaker. I shoot light at the portal, and I am able to push away a few inches, but it just sucks me in. Then, I am watching a weird movie in a theater, where I saw the Claymation dream movie. It's a movie about MoSh, Asuka, and I. It shows versions of us in another dimensions, in past and future lives. It's very confusing. In one we are three algae cells. In another we are all lesbian lovers. In another we are having and open relationship but Asuka and I are girls. In one, I am MoSh's wife, and we are both cheating on the other with her. In another we are all horses. In another we are all unicorns. In another we are all dragons. In another we are all siblings, but I am the only boy. I keep seeing all these weird ass scenes like this. It starts to to terrify and annoy me. I somehow feel guilty. I storm out into the lobby. Who is making me watch this weird shit? I shout. Apparently, the three of you requested it, Data says. MoSh steps in to the lobby. Don't feel weird, man. Those versions of ourselves are all individuals from parallel universes, and so things are not always going to be the same. Just relax. Here, you have a joint, and I'll have a beer. He says cheers, and I pound his beer with my fist that has the joint in it. I light it up. Dude, I love smoking in dreams. It feels so weird. Asuka joins us. She asks to try the joint. I hand it to her. She puffs on it and coughs. Oh! Itai. Okay... Sip. Mochi. Biru. Asuka takes a sip of his beer. Mochi? Oh, you are Mochi? Anata no namae wa Mochi desu. I say to MoSh. Asuka giggles and MoSh blushes. Sh! He says. Oh, I remember, Asuka says. Me and Mochi would smoke it a lot, you know, in the 60's. I was Japanese girl, then my American boyfriend in San Francisco, went to Canada because of Vietnam... so I followed him, but he was kind of an asshole, and then, I was scared. So, I tried to get away, but I was afraid he was going to kill me. And, anyway, I made friends with Robert, he was the janitor at the motel, and he heard my boyfriend throw me against the wall, and he got the keys from the maid, and kicked his ass. So, she laughs. He was my hero. But, he was big hippie boy. Very nice big French Canadian, so... sexy accent. She laughs. And, he didn't like to be violence. But, he wants to save me, so I say, Instant Love. But, I couldn't get my visa, so because I go to Canada illegal, and I couldn't leave and go back to Japan in time to go back to U.S. You know, immigration. So, I was hiding with him, kind of. Working in the motel. We used to play guitar, well, he play guitar, and I sing in the park. Even with my accent, I can sing, you know. She laughs. So, we were poor, and the studio was too tiny. Then, we lived in a tent in the park, but the cops said we couldn't camp there. Then, anyway, he started selling some marijuana, and some mushrooms, and some cocaine, and LSD, and PCP, but not heroin. So, we had lots of money too fast, and then we got attention, so we had to move, and actually ran away to California, and just live, us both now, hiding from immigration, but he makes money from drugs. So, one day, cops raid the house, and he goes to prison in Canada, and I get deported to Japan.... So, that was the end. But, it was a nice love. We did our best.... But, it was too hard to meet, we gave up... so he married Canadian girl when he made his money. He farm. I married stoic Japanese salary man... but, I always think of my sexy French Canadian hippie boy even when old lady... **** I am walking with Asuka and MoSh through a forest. We are talking about the nature of time and space, string theory, entanglement theory, the theory of relativity, quantum physics, dark energy, dark matter, and black holes. Angel appears. I love talking about this kind of shit. She says. We talk about the nature of the universe, and the nature of dreams. Everything fuses, then we all wake up in four single beds in the same room. We are being experimented on. We are all screaming. We rip headphones off of our heads. What the hell was that? I shout! A guided dream, says Gawn, stepping into the room. This is a form of hypnosis that can be used in waking life. What you do is have the person simply fall asleep, then suggest things to them. It's important to space things apart, so the people do not wake up. I am so good, I actually only spoke two words to you: Dream Life. Oh.... I say. So, where are we, really, Gawn? Am I going to have another false awakening? I feel Michael pulling me out of my body. I am in pure dream. I feel so much lighter! I shout. I just pulled your dream body out of your astral body. Your astral body is still having that astral dream. Oh weird!