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    1. Wave 25: Party

      by , 08-23-2010 at 01:47 PM (The Meerkat's Lair)
      Dream 1: I organise a party at my house and invite tons of people I dont neceseraly like. I also bring a bunch of my real friends. Mathilde pops up and she goes to the balcony. I sit next to her and ask how she's doing. She's fine. The whole conversation turns very awkward. We have nothing to say So I go back to hang out with my dudes thinking its not my problem if she doesnt make an effort to chat with us. I see the two girls from l'Academie and think to myself that apparently it was NOT the last time I would see them. I fear they laugh at us, but weirdly I dont wonder why I invited them Later, I am alone in the school and see another guy from the camp and he talks to me about how he says random things. When he comes close to me I slowly back away, not afraid but a little intimidated. After this we end up in an auditorium. Behind me is sitting Mathilde with others girls I dont know. I think about trying to interact, and I do. When a show on a big screen comes called "The Payout" we have to give money numerous times(in the form of coloured licorice ). I talk to Mathilde about how its a ripoff. She says they know we go to a private school and weve got money.

      Dream 2: I am watching my mom on the comp. She is watching a document to cure Anthony. She tells me he has a loud ringing in his ear. I tell her thats Tinnitus, and I have it too. You dont die from it. My bro gets so sick these times for no reason. Fever, ear problems, anything you can imagine. On the screen you also see a little cartoon boy like the ones on school documents.

      Dream 3: Something that has to do with me explaining lucid dreaming to persons (again). Too bad I didnt get lucid on that

      Dream 4: Just remembered I am shopping with my family at Archambault and random strangers constantly ask me if I want something. When were walking away I turn back and almost ask the guy I want The Killers album. Its ironic since the same thing happened in the day but in reality it was my mom that asked me if I wanted something (which makes more sense )

      Countdown: Only 7 nights. Get workin
      Goal: Fly, and also transform in an eagle if possible ;P
      Tags: friends, party
      Categories
      non-lucid
    2. Enemy of the State. "What's wrong the car?? The battery is not dead. That's what's wrong!"

      by , 08-23-2010 at 01:02 PM
      Damn crazy ass dream - it was like enemy of the state.

      I was runnin away from the FBI or something and I was on this multiple story building in NY but two agents who were pretending to be a couple spotted me so I ran down the stairs and then took the elevator back up to escape them but I almost got caught. Then I see some dude bring up a wounded dude from the bottom and I'm like they must have shot him instead. So I get back down to the street and get in my car with the "device" I posess which looks like a teapot but it's got electronics in it.

      I speed away but I feel like I am being followed so I pull over and the alleged follower drives away. So then I just get out to a flowerpot on someones porch and pretend to water their plants like all I have is a water spout or whatever. But then this guy on a bike pulls up right next to me, like I'm on the porch and he pulls up right next to the house and starts looking at my teapot and I look and some of the wires are sticking out. But I look at him suspiciously and he waits for a fast car to pass him and pulls away. He was probably just letting that car pass. Yeah right.

      I hop back into my car and pull up to a car driving on the road - it's my rednevouz homie (like gene Hackman from enemy of the state) but his car is barely moving, the engine is stalling like the battery is dead. So I ask him "What's wrong??" and he says "the battery's not dead. That's what's wrong" and so I immediately understand, clutch the device, and make a U turn out of the far-right lane the opposite way. I have to go get away from the homie cause he's being followed and his car was hacked. The only reason a car would be slowing down like that is battery loss and he said the battery wasn't dead. (This right here was a really big climax of the dream lol. I understood that my homie who I've been considering the safety is compromised and that I'm really on my own...)

      I was headed directly to the building I just came from with the FBI agents, who I would probably have to confront but then... my grandma called and woke my ass up. Crazy ass dream... Specially when I asked gene Hackman "what's wrong??" and he says "the battery's not dead" that shit was crazy!! Haha
    3. Blah

      by , 08-23-2010 at 11:33 AM (Just Another Dream Journal)
      The only dream I recall from last night involved me eating rotten bread.
      I worked on a talisman earlier yesterday, so I'm sure the dream was a religious message from my subconscious.

      That's it.
      Categories
      dream fragment
    4. 2012. End of the world.

      by , 08-23-2010 at 10:42 AM
      In the news they explained how and why the world was going to end. The reporters said that a FAR AWAY star has exploded into a Supernova, and that star while cause other nearby stars to explode. (like a chain reaction). So they said it will take a good while until that chain reaction hit our sun causing the earth to end. I walked outside and saw my whole family laying down looking up at the sky and talking with each other. My whole city was dark, as if the city turned off all electricity so it would be completely dark and we will be able to see the night sky more clearly. I looked up and i could see those tiny stars get bigger one by one coming closer each second. I can hear people breaking into houses, running, screaming. I just laid down and watched the stars explode one by one. Soon enough i can feel the ground shake. A big burst of light shines the night sky. The whole earth is completely burned up and destroyed. I woke up after that.
      Categories
      memorable
    5. 22 Aug: levitation football, flying fish, secret love story and lucid volcano eruption

      by , 08-23-2010 at 09:37 AM (Lucid-schizo-dreamer)
      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID FALSE AWAKENING

      0:20 GMT

      Bus tickets
      Can’t remember how I got there, but I’m on some bus stop in the middle of nowhere looking at a map at a ticket vending machine, trying to figure out where I want to go and what ticket I must purchase.
      I make several attempts with no success when I hear the bus coming. The problem is I’m not alone – there’s a huge queue behind me and people are getting stressed with my indecision. I just press whatever button and I get a ticket for one whole day to get to the city centre (no idea which city) and it costs me 4 EUR something.


      4:20 GMT

      Looking for food and playing levitation football
      I’m now feeling hungry and I pass by some complex, like a stadium, where there are snack-bars and cafés. I stop at one that announces some type of Italian food but when I actually look at the food it is not at all Italian. But since it is mostly vegetarian and I am vegetarian, I decide to eat there. I ask the lady on the other side how it works and she says I can choose this and this and make a menu. I agree. But then she just leaves. I go after her, asking why she’s leaving and she explains she needs to get something from the storage house which is on the floor below. She invites to go along with her. Why not? As we descend a ramp, I hear someone calling my name.
      I turn around and it is this lady I don’t see since I was a kid, from the extra school activities’ place. She tells me I need to take some leaflets with me for whatever place I’m supposed to go later on. It is really crucial, so tells me to write it down. I have no paper to write it down so I repeat to myself I must not forget it, although I have no clue what she is talking about. Then I realise I lost the buffet girl and I am on a football field, where boys are playing football. The ball is coming in my direction and I kick it to avoid being hit by it. It was a nice kick and although they are upset that I’m disturbing their game, they actually liked the kick so they keep throwing the ball at me. I’m getting tired of this game, so I levitate to above the field so they can keep playing. Instead they start throwing the ball higher so I can kick it down again. This new game is fun and I end up doing lots of acrobatics with the ball that amuses them.


      Surreal village with flying fish
      I’m in a cute village with floor level houses and tiny streets. Something catches my eye. On the façade of one house there’s an aquarium with no glass walls. By the side of the door is just this weird floating water, aquatic plants and fish swimming, holding together without any container. Some tourists stop by a take a picture in front of it. They ask me something about some writer, but I don’t know what they mean.
      I keep walking and on another street there are to giant fishes swimming in the air. I decide not to cross under them and move to another street. There I find 2 or 3 dogs. They look friendly and I’m not afraid, but one of them is maybe too friendly and starts coming fast in my direction. I get a bit scared and decide to fly to get rid of it. But the god damn dog jumps so high, that no matter how high I fly to get away from it, he keeps jumping higher and higher and trying to bite my leg – not to hurt me, just to bring me down, but still very annoying.


      5:00 GMT

      Math class
      I’m in a math class at the university and the teacher is talking about integers. Usually I would freak out for not understanding a thing, but I simply thought “I will study it from the books and understand it in no time. No problem.” Outside the class I think that I haven’t yet been to any other class and realise I have no idea what they are or where they are. I thought that if only I had a friend with me we would help each other. But still I was cool, no stress about it.

      Sweetheart from school now a violent guy
      I met a guy that used to be my secret love in elementary school. I was so happy to see him again and all those old innocent love feelings came back. But when he is all sweet talk to me, a lady appears - she looks a bit Indian – with a baby of 1 or 2 years old in her arms. She is his mother-in-law and the kid is his son. She puts the baby in his arms but he is totally spaced out and does not hold him. She barely has time to grab him as he slides down to the floor. I am so socked at this that I just go and take the baby in my arms, cuddle him so hard, trying to reduce the potential trauma on this baby. I feel so angry at this guy. He then just leaves totally disconnected from all that is going on around him. The lady stays and I tell her to please understand that this guy is crazy and sees the baby as an annoying object. I tell her that the baby is in danger and it is a matter of time until he hurts or kills the baby due to negligence. I yell at her, please tell the mother of the baby that the is in danger and to please keep the baby away from his father. But she also looks like she couldn’t care less, she leaves with the baby and I feel desperate and powerless.


      Five star casual hotel
      I go head to a hotel where I’m staying. It is late night and there’s nobody around. The dogs of the guests roam free in the hallways, despite the fact that it is a fancy 5 star hotel. I am amazed, because this is allowed. They apparently came from outside and messed up the floor with dirt. So I encounter a cleaning lady that is wiping the floor and for some I feel intimidated. But then I realise that I’m staying at the hotel, so no point of being embarrassed. I don’t feel like going to my room, so I walk around, exploring the hotel and I end up in a lobby, where there’s people comfortably sitting on sofas, chatting. On that lobby I see a huge entrance to what looks like an interior garden, so I go check. When I enter the place I am awed at the beauty of it. It’s a mix of architecture and landscaping that captures my imagination. The shock is so great that I become half-lucid. In front of me there’s a lake with a fountain and beautiful plants and on both sides of it there are staircases leading to an upper balcony that leads to some another lobby and then a concert room. There are some strategic placed square sofas just by the lake and I sit – actually lay down with my legs up and head down. Then I realise they have giant screens close to the ceiling transmitting the concert that is taking place in the concert room. I feel so emotional that tears come to my eyes.

      Forbidden love story
      I am the daughter of a rich family living on a huge mansion, but I have a crush for this guy that works for us. I meet him downstairs in the basement where my parents never go. Maybe he already knew my feelings, but this is the first time I am clear about it with him. Apparently the feelings are mutual, because in no time we are locked in the bathroom, ripping our clothes off and making love in such a sweet and intimate way.
      Later on we’ve escaped to what I think is a romantic haven in some greek island. We’re waking up in bed on small cosy room with a fantastic view to the ocean. I am happier than ever and I tell him I go downstairs looking for some breakfast. The door leads to outside directly and then I find myself in some outside terrace and there’s a door leading to the dining room, which is also small and cosy. Some lady asks me how does breakfast work and I explain it is buffet and tell her how and where to eat. I check what’s today’s menu and I’m heading to the room for shower before eating, when I decide that just by snapping my fingers I can have the shower done in no time.
      Then I realise I’m dreaming! And I think what to do next. There’s a glassy wall in front of me and as I look to my dim reflection on it the only thing that occurs to me is changing my own appearance, which I never tried before. I think I would like to be taller and have longer legs (Yeah, that simple. I should have wished to become a lion, or something, but didn't occur to me). I try imagine myself growing and it doesn’t work. So I make a mark on the wall of the height I want to reach and by looking at it my legs start extending and I end up with around 10 cms more – not much, but I also didn’t want to become a giant, ok! The worst part is that the bones in my legs hurt like hell when I was growing. Still, it was cool when my boyfriend arrived and I was almost as tall as him. Mission accomplished.

      5:40 GMT

      Volcano and what to save from cataclism
      I was apparently back in Greece on some mountainous area where there was a dormant volcano. A lady was driving me around and she said to me they’ve lived their entire lives close to it and felt no fear. But almost immediately the volcano started showing signs of an eminent eruption. Then everybody panicked! I told people to go to the opposite side of the mountain of that one where the eruption seemed to be happening, as it would probably be safer, but then I thought “Hum, this is familiar. And also such a coincidence. I must be dreaming.” And I became lucid.
      I thought about what to do of it and this time I decided to use the dream itself to explore my subconscious. Decided to materialise my home in that mountain and go through the exercise of choosing what to save from the cataclysm. It wasn’t my home exactly but instead there was a hole excavated in the rocky mountain, like a sightseeing terrace encircled by the rocks, and all my books, clothes and other personal belongings were there. I wondered around – books, but which books, clothes but which clothes.
      Nothing seemed to be really important but then I thought “I must at least save a pair of fresh underwear to take with me”. I then started going through my underwear and there were these cute and sexy lingerie that I started to pack loads of it. Until it rang a bell in my head and I was like “What are you doing? Don’t get lost in the dream. What is this with the lingerie in your dreams?”
      Then I realised there was really nothing that worth of salvation. Just me. So I decided to simply absorb that freedom sensation and write it down when I’d wake up.
      Then I woke up (or thought so) and started writing down the dream. But then my pen that I usually use to write down my dreams was not writing, even if there was some ink on it. That’s when I looked around and saw I was still in the dream. That’s when I really woke up.

      Updated 09-06-2010 at 01:11 PM by 34880

      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , false awakening , dream fragment
    6. forest garage

      by , 08-23-2010 at 09:37 AM
      I find myself walking barefoot in a harsch forest just like the ones outside of my family home in Sweden. There´s only a few pines and mostly big rocks, moss and lingonberry sprigs. As I walk around in this place, jumping on the large rocks, I hear people coming up behind me. And a car as well. I get a bit surprised since I haven't seen any road nearby. Some distance away I see a black guy with glasses comming towards "my" rock and he´s having a conversation with some random dude. The car I just heard is actually running on a gravel road and this too is heading in my direction. I turns out that these big rocks actually is some kind of garage in the middle of the forest! The mentioned road leads right beneath one of the rocks and there´s a car port at the bottom!

      I walk around this area, amazed, as more and more people are gathering in this odd fortest garage. By one of the (suddenly appeared) glass doors close to a rock I encounter Stefan and Linda from my former hometown. Stefan´s holding a tiny cup of cappuccino which he almost drops when we meet. We´re glad to see eachother and none of us seems to find it strange that we´re in the middle of a forest garage area in mid-Sweden...
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      Uncategorized
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    7. Fragments

      by , 08-23-2010 at 08:39 AM
      23-08-10 3 fragmented stuff. Mathias Amdi paying for a pizza, in a swimming pool talking to a very cool penguin/shark/hedgehog in a pool , one of my friends stroke it and I think it is weird to stroke a soft jelly type animal, it might also have also have been a jelly fish. A female friend of mine discover she has a camera that can film under water and also link up with a receiver to provide live streaming (I am dumping the universal dream sign of technology not working for me period!). I wanna pay for the pizza I give 100 kroner, when the final prise is 85, so Amdi and I talk about sorting it out. Something about an after party we have to attend. Something about the airport? Many women following around, I seem to know them all. Something about me not being able to take on a pair of diving glasses under water.
    8. Lucid dream from the morning of August 22

      by , 08-23-2010 at 07:21 AM
      (Excuse me if I've forgotten some of the terminology that people use on this site. Summer has seriously impared my intellegence.)

      I woke up this morning lying on my stomach. I was still a little tired, my eyes felt all creaky still, so I decided to try and WILD. It'd been a while since I'd even attempted to have a lucid dream, and I didn't really have anything else to do.

      It took, like, fiteen seconds before I started feeling tingles all over. The pins and needles sensation made it difficult to stay still. I tried to concentrate on the images that were starting to appear on the backs of my eyelids. Saliva started filling up in my mouth as I tried not to think about swallowing.

      The images I started seeing started out normal. Usually, I see a very dim fireworks display or I see a tunnel. Today I was going through a tunnel. Colors started to stabalize, and become more vivid. I realized that the tunnel I was going through wasn't just a tunnel... it was a vein. The fleshy color of the tunnel gave it away, that, and that my mind had labeled it all on its own. A few seconds later the tunnel ended in a square, metalic colored grey, room.

      Plastic things covered the ceiling, wall and floor. They were white, and made of what a plastic folder would be made of, slightly transparent. Their approximate size was twelve inches by three inches. I can't remember the exact words that were written on them, but I know that they had to do with my memories and/or functions. On the first line of writing was a title of either the memory or function, and the second line I think, but I dunno, had numbers written in a smaller print. The third line had what I knew were nucleotides, ACGT, and I think U was there...but I don't know why. The some of the plastic things were covering a copy machine-looking thing.

      I left the the room through a rectangular archway. The next room I entered was MUCH larger. It was square, also. I was standing on a balcony that ran across the sides of the entire floor I was on. There were no rails. I found an elevator went on it, and ended up on another floor that looked similar to the one I had just been on. I headed for a door that was on the adjacent wall. My dream self started to reconnect with my body and I woke up.

      Upon waking up I realized a few things.
      1. I had been walking inside of my own mind. It wasn't just a dream, I had been very close to the 'control room'.
      2. The layout looked very much like my old school (one of my dream signs) and the place I was in had walls and floors similar to Nordstrom (I like that place.)
      3. Had I continued to the topmost floor I would have been at the 'control room'.

      From there I started thinking of all the things I could have asked for: The ability to read minds, to grow taller, thinner, be a better violinist, see auras, whatever I wanted. If I ever have another lucid I'm going to try and end up over there and see if I was right.
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      Uncategorized
    9. Wildman's Journal

      by , 08-23-2010 at 06:50 AM
      Some decent dreams, at last!


      #960:
      Date: August 20th, 2010
      Length: 7 minutes



      I'm on (a much larger version of) my college campus, it's late afternoon, and we're in the middle of a zombie apocalypse. A good number of people are still alive, as the infection is in its early stages. I'm with one or two other people, and as night falls, we decide to hole up in a nearby building. We end up in a kind of corridor, where we board up the windows, set up makeshift beds, and go to sleep.

      Day comes without a disturbance, and we step out of the building. We have decided to head to the East, because apparently there are less zombies there. As we walk, we see many groups of uninfected people, most of them headed in the same direction we are. It seems that everyone wants to get to some kind of museum, where for some reason they hope they will be safe (I think we wanted to get there, too). After walking for a while, we reach the entrance of a large building -- the museum. A large crowd of people is heading towards it, and others have already arrived at the entrance.

      At this point, I'm not sure why, but I ditch the other people I was with and sprint towards the museum. However, once I get there, I realize it's closed (or at least, the people inside refuse to let anyone else in). I look around, and see many people sitting down on benches in front of the museum: they all appear shocked and seem to have lost all hope of survival. Instead of staying here, I decide to try to get out of this place as fast as possible, spying a sort of hybrid highway/city street nearby.

      I head towards the highway, and the dream starts mixing "reality" more and more with the world of video games. I have no car, but manage to run fast enough to jump on top of a red car. For a while I just stay on the car, but soon enough things starting getting frantic. My recall here is a bit blurry, but I ended up jumping onto many different vehicles, trying not to get myself killed in the process. At some point, I leap onto the back of a sort of tow truck with a crane. Everything is hectic, and all the cars/trucks on the highway are going very fast. The crane swings wildly, and eventually I jump off the truck onto some weird vehicle, I guess a kind of forklift on the front of which 5 people are standing. My landing causes part of the vehicle to dip forward, making the people fall onto the highway. I feel pretty bad about this, but soon forget about it.

      After a few moments, everything starts getting even more crazy and confused. It feels like the highway is now on top of skyscrapers in a city. Two Apache helicopters appear in the distance, and start firing missiles straight at me. I dodge them, and shoot down the helicopters (I think with a rocket launcher?). After a while, I think another helicopter appears, and I take it down as well. A few moments later, a monstrous creature manifests itself on the top of a large building, and I fly up to confront it, armed with... a few toothpicks. The monster is a large, sort of round blob/jelly of a mostly beige color, though parts of it occasionally change tint. Out of its inside spawn several smaller, orangeish blobs, which I kill by throwing toothpicks at them, "popping" them in the process.

      I realize that whenever I pop one of the small blobs, a sort of jellied eye appears on top of the giant one, and stabbing it seems to be the only thing that harms the monster. I methodically pop a small blob then hit the eye (it disppears after being hurt, each time), until I realize I only have one toothpick left. Instead of throwing toothpicks, I now have to use my lone toothpick as a knife basically. It works out OK, and I think I end up killing the giant blob.


      #961:
      Date: August 21st, 2010
      Length: 5 minutes


      As the dream begins, I'm in the passenger seat of a car my mom is driving, and we're entering some kind of parking lot. We stop at a booth, and inside is a sort of Indian guy. We talk to him for a while, after which we drive further into the parking lot. However, a female voice ends up talking to us, and things get strange.

      Apparently, we're trying to park so that we can go to some kind of amusement park (Sea World?). The voice tells us that in order to get a parking spot, we need to go through a special process that involves killing ourselves, only to be immediately "reincarnated" in a clone that has a copy of our memories (except those from our suicide). I'm pretty shocked and afraid to do this, but my mom doesn't understand why I'm reluctant, and seems to be perfectly fine with it.

      We end up in some kind of hotel, where I end up in a small projection room, watching a movie with a few other people from my family. At the end, my dad explains that the moral of the movie is about suicide, and that it proves that we should all go through the suicide/reincarnation thing explained earlier. I refuse, but everyone else seems to accept (my brother, my mom and dad, and some others I think).

      I end up having to witness their suicides, just standing nearby seeing all this happen. I can't really explain this part very well so bear with me, but they end up in their own kind of "simulated dream" -- they all take on different forms, some looking like kids, others just like different people, and they all have this sort of ghostlike transparency to them. They almost seem to be acting out a scene, both aware and unaware of what they're doing. They walk out to a long sort of balcony on the 3rd or 4th floor of the hotel, and all lean against a barrier, looking down at the view below. Soon, a large wind starts blowing (even though this is indoors), and it is supposed to push them all over the barrier so that they will fall and die.

      Just as this is happening and everyone is starting to fall, a truck bursts through a glass window on the ground floor and crashes into a pillar, hitting some of the falling people as well. It is being driven by Leonardo Di Caprio, but for some reason at times it feels like I'm in the truck, though I'm seeing everything from above. I don't remember much after that, except that all the people who fell died, and Di Caprio managed to crawl out of the wreckage of his truck.


      I also had some dream involving soccer and a red-headed girl I was attracted to.
    10. Another lucid ended thanks to my cat!!!!

      by , 08-23-2010 at 04:14 AM (Percy's Void of Thoughts)
      22.08.2010
      Another lucid ended thanks to my cat!!!! (DILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      It was a "messy" night. I woke up a few times, with and without recall. I was very tired and I missed to write a couple dreams... Mainly fragments. I hope my subconscious ends to digest my new stuff on my business. One lucid interrupted by my cat.

      Third:

      I was in my room. It was very dark. Fore some reason I did a realty check. My hand looked blurry and I found it odd. I looked at my hands again and I had three fingers. I did not find I was a lot into the dream. I had no imaginery in my dream, so I was planning to start to fly to gain back the imaginery and make the dream stable. This is something I do NOT recommend, specially to my students on the MILD classes. I do not recommend start to fly to steblize the dream, as it will probably screw your dream and wake you up. Use traditional methods. Since I can remember, flight helped me to get more into the dream, but that is me. So please, my dear students, do not follow my steps on this... as its a rare case.
      Before I was going to fly, I tried again to open my dream eyes. For some reason I couldn't. I remember this happening to me a few times when I was a kid, and indeed flying would fix it. I felt the air on my face. Suddenly, I entered in the double conscious mode. I could feel my waking body laying in bed and my dream body starting to fly. I avoided trying to open my eyes just yet, I knew the imagenery would return by it self.
      I returned to dream conscious only and I started to feel more air in my face. Suddently, I woke up.
      My cat was talking and walking over my back asking for love.

      Missing dream signs:
      - None.


      Reality check performed:
      - Hand Check.
      - Hand Check.

      I want to add to this my wife's first lucid!!!


      My wife hardly recalls dreams and never works in this stuff. However, sometimes when she sees something odd, she has learned to reality check... just in case. It paid off.

      My wife had a false awakening in the room. She woke up from bed and went outside. Suddenly, she was in bed agai and had other false awakening. She found that odd and looked at her hads. My wife could not see well her hand, she counter her fingers and found six. My wife turned lucid. She remembered my advice of not flying because she would wake up. Yay for her! A fully lucid though. My wife was planning to explore the dream, however, everything started to happen very fast. Tons of images flashed through her eyes and she woke up.

      Wife's missed dream sings:
      - First FA..

      Wife's spotted dream signs:
      - Second FA.

      Wife's Realy Check Performed:
      - Hand check.

      Updated 08-23-2010 at 04:28 AM by 31830

      Categories
      lucid
    11. Mass E-mailing

      by , 08-23-2010 at 04:13 AM (Percy's Void of Thoughts)
      22.08.2010
      Mass E-mailing (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      It was a "messy" night. I woke up a few times, with and without recall. I was very tired and I missed to write a couple dreams... Mainly fragments. I hope my subconscious ends to digest my new stuff on my business. One lucid interrupted by my cat.


      Second:

      - I was assigning jobs.
      - I had to assign like 650 jobs.
      - I prepared the MASS E-mailer script and I was going to send like 10.000 e-mails.

      Missing dream signs:
      - Unknown.


      What I would have done if lucid:
      - Unknown.

      Updated 08-25-2010 at 06:32 AM by 31830

      Categories
      dream fragment
    12. Kids

      by , 08-23-2010 at 04:12 AM (Percy's Void of Thoughts)
      22.08.2010
      Kids (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      It was a "messy" night. I woke up a few times, with and without recall. I was very tired and I missed to write a couple dreams... Mainly fragments. I hope my subconscious ends to digest my new stuff on my business. One lucid interrupted by my cat.

      First:

      - Five
      - Kids
      - Indoors
      - Table
      - Learning something.

      Missing dream signs:
      - Unknown.


      What I would have done if lucid:
      - Unknown.
      Categories
      dream fragment
    13. August 21-22

      by , 08-23-2010 at 04:05 AM (cluelesspug's Dream Journal)
      I was in my back yard (didn't look like my back yard) and my neighbor (didn't look like my neighbor) came up to me and said that her 3 cats (she doesn't have 3 cats) had gotten loose from her house because I left the gate open. I found the three cats, but one hissed at me when I tried to get it and take it back to my neighbor's house. I walked away from it, but I noticed that all three of them followed me wherever I went. I walked back in my neighbor's house and shut the gate once they were in. In the mean time, my dogs escaped my house, so I had to get them. They didn't try to run, but one of them did stop to poop on the tree beside our mailbox.
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    14. Frist Lucid Dream! :D

      by , 08-23-2010 at 04:05 AM
      I had just got done hitting a guy in the face when I walk through a metal door into what seemed to be a warehouse with a lot of semi truck docks. I was standing beside a guy who I dont know who he was. Then for some reason I realize Im dreaming. It hit me so suddenly I said Oh my god im dreaming! to the guy, and began running past all of the docks. I passed a worker and put my hands up and yelled IM DREAMING to the guy as I ran by. I then began to feel myself start to wake up so I first remember to concentrate on my hands I put my hands up and when I look at them I see them start to crack and split open like they were burning away and started to feel the effects of waking up more so I think fast and remember spinning, I spin around one time and I am back into my dream. I stand there and realize that I can feel my real body the one laying in bed and I can feel my position Im laying in, yet I know im standing in my dreamworld. I then run over to a door and open it to a nice outdoor landscape and there is a cement ramp with stairs and a rail. Well I think to myself I have ALWAYS wanted to fly in my dreams and never had the chance. So I think to myself I can fly and jump over the railing and begin to fly to a hill I see. I remember trying to go higher in the sky but I couldnt control myself. Then I crash into the hill softly. I am on my knees and I touch the grass with my hands and feel how real it seems and say Oh my god it looks so real! It was so vivid and realistic and I knew I was in a dream yet amazed by the detail. I then thought okay I want to close my eyes and when I open them be in a city. Well I close my dream eyes and when I open them I open my real eyes, and wake up. I was so happy to have my first lucid. Yet as I sat there I thought to myself am I still dreaming? But unfortunately I wasnt still dreaming.
    15. Rebellion

      by , 08-23-2010 at 03:43 AM (The Midnight Train)
      I rebelled against my Mom. I don't know what about but I just watched a musical and there was a part where a college girl rebels against her grandma. So I think it went something like that. I even did an RC and the dream is a lot longer but left it for too long before writing this down. So yeah.