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    1. July 28th, 2010: Intense Battle and Flying

      by , 07-30-2010 at 10:12 PM (LDHare's Dream Journal)
      On the night of the 28th, I went to bed at around 2 in the morning and so I set my morning alarm for 8. In that first period of sleep, I remember very little dream wise. I got up to use the bathroom and read over my dream journal for the past few days. Then I very quickly fell back asleep, but not before doing a bit of the MILD technique. I fell asleep chanting "you will know when you are dreaming."

      So I was in my basement. This was a dream of course, but it was a very realistic representation and I accepted it as reality. I looked out the window and saw a group of individuals who I can only describe now as super-villains. They were wearing weird costumes and I could tell they were up to no good. This should have been a good opportunity for a reality check, but I missed it. I ran upstairs and told my parents that there were evil people trying to blow up the house. So we all found weapons around the house and got ready to fight them off. This would have been another good opportunity for an RC. But nope.

      I had found a weapon which was a combination of a kukri, a gun, and a camera lens. One super-villain struck me as very dangerous because I could see that she had a sniper rifle. So I shot her three times in the head. But she did not die... So I ran upstairs and asked my dad "how do I kill that lady?" And he responded: "Just shoot her in the head!" Well I already had. Three times. Finally, this struck me as strange. All of a sudden, she was in the house and coming right for me. At that moment, I became lucid.

      I remember spinning around with the kukri and chopping her in half. But I was way too excited and my spinning motion sent me right up into the air and literally through the roof. So I was flying. I knew this would be difficult to stabilize. I sort of levitated, and then would drift over to things as I focused on them. But all I could really focus on was clouds. Eventually i lost lucidity and woke up.

      I did have other dreams that night/morning, but this one was cool because of the lucidity and the flying. I thought I would share it.
      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , nightmare , memorable
    2. What the church means to you?

      by , 07-30-2010 at 09:59 PM (My world, my rules)
      [PT] Sonhei que a igreja perto da minha casa estava em festa. Uma mulher ligou para minha casa e me perguntou: "O que a igreja significa para você?". Fiquei um pouco pensativo. Ela disse que daria um tempo para eu pensar e retornaria a ligação mais tarde. Fiquei pensando no que eu responderia quando ligassem novamente. Após algum tempo, o telefone tocou. Era Eduardo (um amigo meu que pretende ser padre no futuro). Ele repetiu a pergunta. Eu respondi: "Bem, eu fiz catequese nessa igreja, e fiz muitas amizades aí. Algumas dessas amizades eu mantenho até hoje. Então, eu posso dizer que, para mim, a igreja simboliza a amizade e a união.". Eduardo riu, mas gostou do que eu disse. Não lembro de mais detalhes.

      [EN] I dreamed that the church near my house was on holiday. A woman called my house and asked me: "What does the church mean to you?". I was a bit thoughtful. She said she would give me time to think and would call me later. I wondered what I would respond when she calls. After some time, the phone rang again. It was Edward (a friend of mine who want to be a priest in the future). He repeated the question. I replied, "Well, I did catechism in this church, and made many friends there. Some of these friendships I hold till today. So I can say that, for me, the church symbolizes friendship and unity.". Edward laughed, but liked what I said. I do not remember more details.
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      non-lucid
    3. Party in the City of Nowhere

      by , 07-30-2010 at 09:04 PM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      NOTES

      This was Sunday night. I invited a bunch of people by text to the Moon, and a lot showed up, but I don't think they remember.

      ***

      Party in the City of Nowhere.

      Carnival.

      Rave.

      Music.

      Firespinning.

      Tribal music. We make the sun set in the east.
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    4. Dirty cop

      by , 07-30-2010 at 08:50 PM
      The first part of my dream was me getting a phone call from my friend telling me she had the house to her self nd i should bring some weed and com over. I said okay and left my house to go meet my dealer. I brought a book with me called the fourth kind, real book, and told my mom i had to take this overdue book back. When i left the house it immediatley started to rain, so i took of my shirt so i could shelter the book from getting wet. as i kept walking towards down my rainy street, i reached the series of apartment where my dealer hangs by, i waited around untill they finally came out and brought me my weed. They didnt ask why i had no shirt. after i got what i needed i decided the library wasnt to far so i would walk there to. In the dream i thought it was about 8 o clock, i did not expect lots of people to be there. As i saw the library in the distance, i noticed i no longer was wearing anything except for a back pack. I asked my self wat has happend to al my clothes. I was nearing the library and noticed there was a shit load of cops there along with many other people, one of the liibrarians must have snapped or somthing. when i got on the premicise of the library a lady cop ran towards me and said freeze, she frisked me even though i wasnt wearing clothes which was teh least bit akward, and then removed my back pack. She rummuged through throwing my book in the gutter, upon where i said "youl have to pay for that book" and then pulled out my pipe and the weed i just purchased. She said aha, go home kid this is all mine now. I went home but naked wondering wat my neighbors would think. (i wake up mad my pipes gone )
    5. Planet Bob

      by , 07-30-2010 at 08:32 PM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      NOTES

      I am going to make a Planet!

      I shall call it Planet Bob!

      He makes a planit wit a midgit and a tree.

      How about Planet Magica?

      Gay!

      Planet Thorax?

      HI-5!

      The gases swirl. It's beautiful. We watch it slowly evolve over millenia, like two gods sitting in silent wonder.

      By the time there is sentient life, we both have long white beards to our knees. We point at each other and laugh.

      We fly down to the planet and interfere a little bit, like mischievous gods.

      It ends like a Warner Bros. cartoon.
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    6. Crawling up to the Chimney

      by , 07-30-2010 at 08:32 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 went to bed at 3:00 AM last night and I was very tired.

      It was fairly dark outside, the area illuminated by street lights, and I was in the yard in the front of an unknown friend's house, possibly for a party. Their house was two stories and all brick, except for the door and two large windows that looked like oak wood. There were a lot of people in the grassy front yard, I'm guessing at least twenty.

      I heard this strange noise that sounded like a cross between a squeak and a balloon popping behind the house. A strange man rushed out from the back of the house (which was illuminated like the front and not dark) and said, "the chimney's blocked".

      Now, I had my own idea of getting it fixed but my friend probably wouldn't approve of it.

      I snuck over to the side of the house, which was completely flat brick and there was nothing to grab onto. I went around to the back, which was lit up by two large circular lights on either side, and saw that in the middle of the house, there was a long rectangular indent. This indent went all the way up from the ground to the roof, and it was a few feet deep. There were irregularly-shaped pipes coming out from the walls of this indent which I used to climb up the wall.

      I had to grab the walls of the house itself a few times, because some parts had no pipe. I punched holes in the paper-thin brick walls to pull myself up.

      Updated 07-07-2011 at 02:56 AM by 28408

      Categories
      non-lucid
    7. Boxes frag- 7-30-10

      by , 07-30-2010 at 08:27 PM (My Randomness)
      this one is just a fragment. there were these boxes, some had symbols on them, i think that meant they were special or magical. sadly my sister rudely woke me up, and i forgot all of my dreams. i also think my mom was involved in the dream.
      Tags: boxes, mom
      Categories
      non-lucid
    8. Theatre, micronations, game bosses, and a death in the family

      by , 07-30-2010 at 08:13 PM
      1. I'm performing in a play of some sort. My older brother is unusually angry at me, and tears up the costume I was supposed to change into next. As it turns out, he didn't like the subject matter of the play because he'd been given eight days to live.

      2. We've managed to patch things up enough that my parents and I take him to a weird place where you can finish a college degree by solving a special jigsaw puzzle. There, we meet a death-spirit who looks like a giant Pikachu with an entirely black tail and has a soothing, deep voice. I have to leave the puzzle-room, but promise that I'll visit in dreams and give my bro a big hug. I eventually find out he summoned the spirit by drawing a special symbol on himself.

      3. My friends, my goldfish, and I move into this house that's a miniature nation-state for people who are part Irish. Inside the house, we have to fight a bunch of bosses from Kingdom Hearts and Final Fantasy. To get our powers, we raise fake swords and Keyblades and recite a somewhat Green Lantern-esque oath to turn them into real weapons. During the fight, I cause significant damage by dancing on the long hair of one of the bosses.

      4. I'm utterly depressed by earlier dream events, and decide it's time to summon the Pikachu-looking spirit to myself. My friends don't want me to leave, but they understand. So they help me assemble a comfy bed out of pillows and blankets, while I remove my clothes and draw the symbol- a small circle on the forehead, a vertical line all the way down the body ending in another circle, and upward-curving lines across my eyes, throat, chest, and hips. I lie down on the bed, and the yellow spirit arrives. He tells me to close my eyes, and then when I open them again, to get up. As I do so, I step out of my own body. Before we leave, I gently kiss my forehead, and the glass of my aquarium, where my fish has been trying to get above the water to join me. The spirit informs me that another of his kind will bring me my goldfish later, as it wouldn't want to be without me.


      Gah. If there are two kinds of dreams I hate, they involve bad things happening to my brother or to my fishy. The first thing I did when I woke up was check Aristotle's aquarium and reassure him I'd never leave him behind like that, and the second thing I did was check my brother's Twitter feed to make sure he'd tweeted recently. (I must admit the scene of kissing the brow of my own body would make for a kinda neat sketch, though...)
    9. Vaction

      by , 07-30-2010 at 07:33 PM
      30.07.2010
      Welcome to DreamJournal 2.6 (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      From what i recall, the dream started out with my family on vacation. My parents were having sex which is wierd due to the fact that they are getting divorced. We went to a (from what i think) a festival with fireworks then my paretns drove me and my sister to an old masion and i said in my dream "we have to leave during the night, the girl who lives her is an axe murderer". Right after i said that my sister looked back at me and i felt my whole body jolt upwards and i woke up.
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    10. Not quite as adept at this as I hoped

      by , 07-30-2010 at 07:11 PM
      After my first (albeit brief) DILD experience yesterday, I was hoping that i'd be able to catch on quickly. That was not the case this morning unfortunately, but it was an interesting dream none the less.

      I spent the whole evening chanting, "I will become lucid" as I fell asleep. My mind apparently likes to screw with me, as I dreamed that I woke up in the middle of the night with somebody shining a flashlight into my bedroom through the window (which is right above my bed). Thinking someone was about to break into my house, I flip out and leap out of bed, grab the bat that is propped up next to it, and run to my door in a groggy stupor. My door is unusually hard to open, and I begin to wonder, "Wait is this a dream?" and then I woke up. My heart was pounding, but at least nobody was breaking into my house that time around XD

      Stupid brain.
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      Uncategorized
    11. Night Of July 30h '10 “Left In Wales + zipwire”

      by , 07-30-2010 at 06:56 PM
      Type: Regular
      Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
      Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

      I'm at the park and it seems to be around midday. There's a large play area, like the ones for kids with the swings, the seesaw, the slide et cetera. I go up to a small zipwire that takes you from one platform to another. Suddenly, when I hold the contraption that connects me to the wire, everything seems bigger, the height, the fall and the distance across. I feel like there are many people behind me waiting for their turn too. B' right behind me and he tells me I should go. I zipwire through the air, at a fast rate. I land back in the park's platform that has a joint yellow slide. Strraight after I land B follows. He pushes me as he goes along. For a while, I just stare at his legs and then I'm somewhere else.

      At this point, I'm in Wales, though I have no idea how I know that for sure, but the large mountains give me a big clue. I feel scared because I need to get to school somehow, yet I don't even live here! I feel mad at my dad who just left me at the pavement to find my way even though I didn't see him, I know he did. After desperately looking around, Natalie appears, and suddenly we're at her house, a nice beach type home with white walls and wood banisters. [In real life I have never been there but I'm glad my imagination created such a place]. I'm only with her for a while, for when I go downstairs she's not there anymore. However, there is someone waiting below, reading a magazine with a cowboy hat on, Uncle Andrew. He says something but I can't remember what exactly, though I remember that he looked pleased to see me.. I look at him then go outside where strangely enough, I see old woman in dresses and old men in tuxedos walking in the street. It didn't feel strange at the time, instead I felt like I knew where they were going somehow and that it was a good thing. I wake up after that. -[I found it hard to remember this dream, partly because I had to wake up quickly to get ready to leave the house, but also partly because it seemed to move very fast, like I wasn't in one place for very long.]
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      non-lucid
    12. sexual themes in dreams...freud, why do i immediately think of your name?

      by , 07-30-2010 at 06:19 PM
      should have posted this after the dream, even at least on the same day...but dream journaling needs some dedication that i didn't put in...now the dream's a little hazy...though i remember the nude woman because that memory stuck

      dream

      i walked into a bathroom kind of place...i don't think it was meant to be a bathroom at first...a public bathroom...but once in, i notice it is full of women, and i see one nude woman with an attractive body standing among some other women, as if at a communal shower area. i only see her back, full bodied, but not the face or the breasts. yet i find it attractive and i'm thinking of her brown nipples. in the dream, i don't stop to indulge however. upon realizing i was in a women's bathroom, i turn to exit...

      i enter the men's area i believe...and the dream continues but i don't remember...
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    13. Inception Kind Of.

      by , 07-30-2010 at 06:11 PM
      7/30/2010

      I had a dream last night that was based off the movie Inception that I had seen a few days ago. How it starts out is kind of foggy. For some reason I have this giant rocket don't ask me why and I'm flying it to different parts of the city. Then I find our that a russian agency is gong to fire a missile at it. So I land at this building and these people tell me that want to make me some high religious figure. I don't realize I'm dreaming so I think it's real. Any ways I go to do it but then I realize that the missile will hit the building or they will come after the people in the building because I'm there.

      At this point it gets kind of wild the Inception part kicks In I realize that I'm in a dream but I am dream so I don't realize that. So we go out side where I meet this guy fully armed he tells me to hop into his car so we get in and he says we need to get rid of it. So we drive down the street crash into the wall of the ally but then the car starts to roll backwards. It rolls back out the the ally and almost gets hit by another car. By this time we have drawn to much attention.

      In Inception when you draw to much attention the persons subconscious try's to boot you out of the dream by killing you.

      We get into a new car and start moving ass. I grab the ar-15 that was sitting in the front seat and start taking out the dream projections running after us wanting to rip us limb from limb. After clip goes buy I start to reload and then we run into a huge problem the dreamer has dream security armed dream projections that are there to protect the dreamers secrets.

      There are several other people in the car the woman next to me screams SHIFTERS!!! I look out the window across the street and see a man change into a completely different person and start shooting at us when I would shoot back he would disappear and reappear as another projection down the street. I keep them off the car for a long time as we race threw the streets constantly unloading out the back and side windows.

      We finally lose them for a few minuets and we come up to an intersection one leads to a tunnel the other one is a road but it's blocked by shifters so we follow the tunnel to a large building . We get on an elevator. It was a trap, they know were in the elevator and there clawing at the door they kill the woman and the armed guy. I'm out of ammo, I used my last five shots on people trying to come from the door. I hit the 5 th floor button and the elevator doors close and it starts going up. I then hit the emergency stop button and me and this other fat kid try to think of away out.

      We see a window with a ledge and I smash it out. We start walking along it then drop down to the the grass it wasn't high. Then they all see us it's over they capture the kid and tie him up they hold me down and thats when I wake up.
    14. Lucid fragment

      by , 07-30-2010 at 05:58 PM
      Technique used: MILD
      Length: 30+ min, 5+ min lucid
      lucid non-lucid not a dream

      Not a very eventful dream. Although a lot of stuff happened, I tried too DEILD back into it, and forgot the whole thing

      Some stuff happened with my little cousin, she came into my room, she really liked me, we hung out for like 10 min, she disappeared.

      I did a nose RC, I became lucid. I first tried to fly up through the ceiling, but was having trouble getting through, so left through a closed window instead.

      I flew around the street a bit. I went to some business building, and found a nice looking girl. I think I was going to have sex with her, but she disappeared. I roamed around the building instead, seeing a lot of people, some of which looked like the businessmen from the Tool music video of Parabola.

      A lot of other non-lucid stuff happened for a long time with my cousin (she's like 7, I haven't seen her lately, and don't really like her.

      Before I slept, I decided to just do a MILD where I repeated "I should do a reality check". It seemed to work, and I think I'm gonna use that mantra for my other MILDs too.

      Too bad about the recall though. I'm pretty sure some fun stuff happened in that building... I wonder if I tried the TOTM?
      Categories
      lucid , dream fragment
    15. 3rd Night

      by , 07-30-2010 at 05:54 PM
      I'm in some strange fantasy putt-putt golf place. It looks like a rave or dance is going on too. Something happened but I can't remember what. I really need to improve on my recall!
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