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    1. Faithful Friends of a Dragon

      by , 07-20-2010 at 04:01 AM (A World In My Head!!)
      July 17, 2010

      Synopsis: I'm roleplaying as a male dragon. Bad guys have locked up my friends! But the same bad guys are treating me as a king. Are they trying to pit my friends against me?

      Night Time Note: I'm excited about seeing Inception the next day. So I fall asleep really wanting a fun dream. I also try to keep my thoughts as light and airy as possible as I fall asleep.

      Faithful Friends of a Dragon
      Bad guys are after us, I transform into dragon - though I probably looked more like a gargoyle. I try to fly away (I'm not the violent type, what can I say? ) But my friends can't fly at all!

      Instead we find some pillars. We climb on top the pillars and to our happy surprise the bad guys are dumb. One, they don't know how to climb the pillars, two, even though they could still attack us with their spears they don't! So I dangle my clawed toes over their head mockingly.

      But then my dream completely morphs around me. I'm a much larger dragon now.
      My friends are locked in a prison that faces my pillar. And everyone is referring to me as a guy. The bad guys treat me as some sort of god, but really I'm just as much their prisoner as my friends.

      They try to please me by bringing me an innocent women and forcing her to become my wife. She bows down before me with fear, arms and legs bounded. She asks with a meek voice how she can please me, but I want nothing from her. I don't dismiss her though because I'm worried if I do the bad guys will abuse her. So I keep her near me and try to treat her as a friend.

      I don't know if these people are just confused with reptilian bodies, because I don't remember turning into a guy or wanting a woman

      They keep trying to please me with gifts, food, or whatever. All the while my friends get nothing. With their prisons facing me, watching me get the royal treatment. They're trying to make my friends envy me! Pit them against me!

      I don't do what the bad guys ask of me. Instead I stubbornly perch myself on the pillar and do nothing. Frustrated with me, the bad guys leave me alone for some fresh air. Now was the right time for our escape!

      My 'wife' quickly unlocks my friends from their prison. And to my happy surprise no one is angry at me. Instead they help my dragon butt escape out of the castle. I'm back down to a regular gargoyle size, and I feel myself again. The fastest way out is to fly. I carry my 'wife' and tell the rest of my friends that I'll be back for them.

      We fly away without any of the guards noticing us. Now I just need to find some place to hide my 'wife'. I find a hobbit sized hole in the valley. When I place her down I apologize and hope she doesn't hate me. I also tell her that technically were not married anyways since neither one of us said 'yes' . Now that my 'wife' is just my friend I fly back to the castle.

      But the rest of my friends were way ahead of me and meet me half away! Bad guys chasing them down the valley!

      We've captured the king of the bad guys. He was represented by a mechanical toy. I rip him apart! And spread and bury his pieces all throughout this medieval land, making it near impossible to put him back together again.

      His devoted minions find me and attack me. They too were mechanical, but android sized monsters. I rip them apart easily! But their magnetized spine would 'gather' the other pieces to reconstruct themselves. I rip their metal spine into even smaller pieces, scatter them miles away, and bury them deep.

      Satisfied that the mechanical bad guys could never reconstruct themselves, I wake up!


    2. 7/17/2010

      by , 07-20-2010 at 03:52 AM
      -I've gotten a notebook dream journal and have kept up with my dreams, but I really don't feel like posting all of them, so the latest one....-


      Friends, Flying, Highway
      I was getting in a little kids toy jeep thing and driving it down the shoulder of oncoming traffic on a highway, at night. All I could see were the headlights of the vehicles. I was going really fast in the kids toy jeep and I started to drive out of control. I got scared and jumped out of it, and my friend V and another girl was there, we had just came from some kind of talent show? I start running down the highway, still towards the oncoming vehicles, and then I ran across the road to the grass that was in the middle of the two roads. There was a white car driving in the grass ahead of me, and I started to run faster. Then I leaped up, and the view was looked like what you would see if you were in an airplane, (I imagine.) I see land, water, and roads.

      Then I remember trying to figure out where I was, I had asked someone "What's on top of New York?" (lol)
    3. The Goddess of the Dried Lake

      by , 07-20-2010 at 03:27 AM (A World In My Head!!)
      July ??, 2010

      Meant to type this out sooner

      Synopsis: A party gets rowdy, my dad is drunk and kind of scary. Afterward I become lucid and a voice tells me to find the Goddess of the Dried Lake. I fly and fly and even fly right through my Inner Sanctuary


      Night Time Note: I slept with a stone underneath my bed, chrysocolla. But this was the only night I had any weird dreams.



      Drunks in my Room!
      The family is throwing some sort of party. At the same time I'm letting guests in my bedroom to see my awesome paintings, so it's like a party and an art opening all at once. It was a nice big house too, not our little apartment.

      It's getting late, and I want these party people to leave my bedroom. But then here comes dad standing by the door way, drunk. He's swaying back and forth, and it's making me real uneasy. He comes stumbling towards me, and I don't like it. So I fly out my window.

      I'm standing on the curbside with my sister and others. We all want to leave this crazy party. But then I get worried about my precious paintings. Damn, those drunks are going to ruin my paintings! I fly back into my bedroom but it's completely empty.

      My dream fades into a new one

      Goddess of the Dried Lake
      I fly out the back window into a surreal landscape. It's a garden right outside my bedroom window. But the garden is fake, like in the Truman show, the sky is really a painted wall.

      A voice speaks to me and makes me lucid "Find the Goddess of the Dried Lake"

      I see an image of the dried lake beneath me. There are round ripples in the dried mud. The mud itself glistened with a rainbow of colors. Kind of like when you can see a rainbow in grease spills, except this was dried mud. It was beautiful actually.

      The voice then tells me that a man will help me find the Goddess of the Dried Lake. She gives me a name, but I don't remember the name . Even during the dream I kept having to repeat the name because I kept remembering it wrong. All I know is when I woke up, I realized the name was the name of a mineral.


      So I've got my dream goal! Find the Goddess of the Dried Lake! I flew and flew and flew and flew and flew! Through houses and hallways, hotels, malls, cities, and towns. I had no real plan

      I fly through a valley hoping I'd see signs of a dried lake. Instead I found this weird man-made construction with giant rubbery-plastic pipes. They were minty-green in color. It sort of looked like a giant freakish car engine. Except it's the size of a house. I didn't like it! I try to transform into a gargoyle but the most I get are claws. I rip apart the plastic pipes while growling! Some random DCs see me and are shocked that I destroy this.....thing. What ever it was.

      I fly away satisfied I destroyed the freakish engine.

      I'm over another town. I'll never find the dried lake at this rate! I need to go up. Just as I think that I start to float higher and higher and higher, as if I'm on an invisible elevator. Soon I can see the whole city below me for miles and miles, and it's surrounding country side. That must be where the dried lake is!

      I fly into a forest.

      It's magically enchanting! The trees were so tall and lush I couldn't see the sky, only a few streaks of blue and white. I fly deeper into the beautiful forest and I'm greeted by a group of stags. They had gentle kind faces and seemed to like me. Their antlers were so long and intricate! I admire their antlers by stroking them.



      It goes completely over my head that I've entered my Inner Sanctuary, a dream goal I've set up for myself. The first time I entered my Inner Sanctuary, a friendly stag greeted me and introduced me to the forest.

      Instead I think "No! Don't get distracted! You have to find the dried lake!" Me idiot!

      I fly out of the beautiful forest. My dream search gets more desperate and desperate. I'm flying through bedrooms into bedrooms, into closets into closets. And now I feel like time is running out, and DCs are after me. I lose control, I forget why I was flying or what I'm looking for. And then I wake up.

      Who is the Goddess of the Dried Lake and who is the man who is supposed to help me find her?



      Updated 07-20-2010 at 03:30 AM by 6004

      Categories
      memorable , lucid
    4. Time Dialation

      by , 07-20-2010 at 02:20 AM (The Dream Adventures of MadMonkey)
      July 19, 2010
      Time Dialation (DILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      It took me four hours to get to sleep. 0_0 I went to bed at 9:00 pm because I had to get up at 7:20am for drivers ed. Despite that I woke up at 3:30am remembering a dream but not one that was lucid or important or even long. I decided since I was so tired I would be more likely to become lucid if I didn't write that one down at the time. I forgot it by the morning but remembered it while at drivers ed. It was about me being in an abyss filled with floating platforms were there were demons and angels but the angels were actually disgusting and menacing looking creatures. I jumped of a platform to get away from the devil himself and woke up. It didn't take long to fall back to sleep after that.

      I was writing something down on a piece of paper when I started thing about how in the movies ghosts don't realize they are dead and that I could be one and not even realize it. Then I was a ghost and went and asked ghost experts stuff at a library. They showed me a book about the supernatural. One page was about people being hanged and becoming ghosts and suddenly I was at home and the man that was on trial in "To Kill A Mocking Bird" was going to be hung in my family room of all places. I had to take his son into my room and cheer him up and it was horrible. It was really cold in my room so I got under the covers in my bed and probably closed my eyes when I realized it was a dream. I got up and the dream had changed basically into a false awakening. I walked into the hallway, dropped to one knee and felt my left knee and stabilized perfectly and watched everything become completely vivid. My parent's room was right there and I hadn't been in there yet and was curious if anything would be out of place. I went in and everything was normal except that my parents were awake, staring right at me in the dark. The dumb DCs followed me into the family room where I stoped, closed my eyes to concentrate, placed my hands fingers in a T and yelled "SHADOW CLONE JUTSU" in an attempt to clone myself like in Naruto and do the advanced ToTM. Nothing, not even the pull of energy that I felt last time. I guess I just didn't believe enough. I remembered that I should probably attempt time dialation before trying to clone myself or practice dream control for the maximum amount of dream time so I tried Raven Knights method. I tried to visualize an analog clock but it made me lose vividness so I looked at a clock that was on the TV. I imagined adding numbers to it so instead of going to 12 it went to 13. I did this to about 20 before the TV changed. What was I thinking I should have used a real clock so I used the on in my kitchen. My mom got in the way however while she was taking things out of the cabinet. When I got back into view of the face of the clock I was suddenly sucked out of the dream. It didn't slowly fade out or destabilize it was just over. I think because I had been in the non lucid part of the dream for so long and the REM period was over. The length of the lucid only seemed to last at most 4 minutes so I don't know if the attempted time dialation had any effect or not.

      Updated 08-06-2016 at 04:48 AM by 32125

      Categories
      lucid
    5. First post

      by , 07-20-2010 at 02:08 AM (A somniphobic's dream journal)
      Brief(ish) bio of sleep/dreams to get me started.

      My dream recall is absolutely awful, I haven't been able to remember a dream in months, but hopefully I'll begin remembering more. I have a dreadful sleeping pattern, its not much of a pattern as it is completely random - I sometimes stay awake for up to 60 hrs at a time and sleep anywhere between 2 - 17hrs. Again with an ambition for lucid dreaming hopefully I should be able to sort this out.

      As a child I used to lucid dream a lot, and often changed dreams at will or wake up from a dream through rubbing my eyes in my sleep. Lucid dreams commonly occurred for me at my last REM cycle, and often when there was a lot of light in my room. I used to love lucid dreams as they were always hysterically happy. But I haven't had a lucid dream in about 3 years.

      Night time and falling asleep is a genuinely scary event for me, I'm super paranoid, and NEED to have my boyfriend help me relax and for him to be awake as I fall asleep and for the television to be on constantly.
      Even though I can't remember my dreams for the past few months I am certain I haven't had a nightmare in years, and the only dreams close were mildly chilling, or just a little upsetting.

      My next few posts will probably be about the most vivid and important dreams I have had, until I can begin to recall current dreams.

      Updated 07-20-2010 at 02:23 AM by 33960

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      Uncategorized
    6. July 18, 2010

      by , 07-20-2010 at 02:00 AM (Whirlwind of Dreams)
      Dust Magnet:
      My computer screen had a lot of dust build up. I wondered why that was the case and started scratching them off one by one and there was a ton to scratch off.

      Random Kids:
      I was in some neighbourhood with my family(mom and brother). We just stepped out of the car when two kids approached us. It seems that my mom knew them and they greeted us with "Salam" then some random stuff I can't remember. I was feeling totally confused and was about to talk, paused and then said "I'm totally lost, do I know you?"

      Thoughts: Nice to have recalled two dreams even though they were pretty small. Recall occurred during the day though. I might be able to recall better now as I am making progress in my meditation. Hoping for a lucid i the next couple of days

      Updated 07-26-2010 at 03:17 AM by 24565

      Categories
      non-lucid
    7. July 16, 2010

      by , 07-20-2010 at 01:59 AM (Whirlwind of Dreams)
      Messed up Beak:
      I was looking at my yellow canary who was sitting in his cage. I noticed that his peak was like rulers as in two small straight pieces. I was thinking "I couldn't wait until his peak was normal again" because it looked really odd.

      Thoughts: Such an obvious sign and I missed it, lol. On the bright side, I can still recall very small parts of my dreams. Most be due to my recent act of taking up meditation

      Updated 07-26-2010 at 03:17 AM by 24565

      Tags: canary, peak
      Categories
      non-lucid
    8. July 15, 2010

      by , 07-20-2010 at 01:58 AM (Whirlwind of Dreams)
      Mission:
      I infiltrated some base with my sister. We had some shortcomings and fixed them. We also had a list of things to accomplish.

      Thoughts: Unfortunately, I couldn't recall any more details of the base, the shortcomings and the things that we had to do

      Updated 07-26-2010 at 03:18 AM by 24565

      Tags: mission, sister
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    9. A

      by , 07-20-2010 at 01:50 AM (Naiya's Gallery)
      ...

      Updated 12-31-2011 at 10:38 AM by 17680

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      Uncategorized
    10. 7/19

      by , 07-20-2010 at 01:48 AM
      i was going through my mom's cellphone. there were things about her personal life and random things. like using Nair on her legs and underarms.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    11. A

      by , 07-20-2010 at 01:48 AM (Naiya's Gallery)
      ...

      Updated 12-31-2011 at 10:39 AM by 17680

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      Uncategorized
    12. Running for the bus

      by , 07-20-2010 at 01:12 AM
      20.07.2010
      Running for the bus (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I was in my basic school and I went away from there. I went to do something that I forgot what it was. I suddenly realized I only had 10 minutes left to get to my bus. I started running. I noticed that a friend i knew IRl was running behind me, i kept running and then my friend went to his house. I stopped for a moment and I saw him walking through his garden to his door. There was something weird in the middle of his garden. I started running for my bus again. Then I noticed my cousin was running behind me. I yelled at him. Then suddenly he was running in front of me. He ran up some stairs into an open place where a party was going on. I followed him. I knew Only 2 minutes had passed, and I still had enough time left. I ran through the people, and as i entered the place, I could clearly hear the song "seize the moment" play. I ran into someone, he looked angry at me, I kept running.

      In this dream I had a nice idea of time, and it felt like 2 minutes took forever. Also the distance I ran didn't seem much and the song that was playing was really vivid. The onject in the garden could have been a dispenser from team fortress 2, i played that game the day before.

      DC's: friend, cousin
      Categories
      non-lucid
    13. Lsd

      by , 07-20-2010 at 01:05 AM
      In my last dream, i was in my living room. I had just taken a hit of LSD, which I've never done in real life. I started seeing color spots, and the room sort of warped. Then I saw some sort of fire creature out of a videogame. He was my pet, and I called him the fire titan. That's all i can remember from that dream.
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      Uncategorized
    14. Monkey society

      by , 07-20-2010 at 12:57 AM
      19.07.2010
      Monkey society (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I was in a big jungle and i tried to make an agreement with the monkeys. First of all, there were 2 kinds of monkeys, huge ones from about 2 meters high, and small ones, maybe half a meter high. I wanted to make sure all the small monkeys were good, so I asked the big monkeys for all small monkeyys to be nice and good. first there was doubt, butafter a while it was ok. all the small monkeys were good now. A while later I was somewhere in the sky, maybe on a small bridge, maybe on a tree branch, or maybe on a rock. I encountered a big monkey. I knew it was angry.

      I remember lots of green from this dream because it was in a jungle.

      DC's: none
      Categories
      non-lucid
    15. For as Long as I Can Remember

      by , 07-20-2010 at 12:51 AM
      I have known and been able to recall this dream now for a good eight years, but this is the first time I have written the piece.

      The dream began showing a meadow on a high up mountain, which contained a school walls as a border as well as desks. The teachers were being put under mindcontrol by a witch via spiders and ants hidden inside colorful animal shaped toys (I can only recall seeing a blue, plastic whale).
      The scene switched to my house, which happened to be a cabin on the spire of the mountain (which oddly enough didn't have snow). A few classmates and I were talking about the strange recent events when we decided we wanted to put a stop to it, so, when night fell we climbed down the mountain to the school. I noted a large lake with a sign reading "The Witch's Lake" with a fisherman fishing along the shore.
      The children and I destroyed the toys by throwing them in the lake. We realized the man was gone but he had left his fishing rod. It was perched in the ground against the far wall with the hook still in the water; this created a barrier of fishing line that could only be passed by crawling under it. A boy told me that if you touched the line, the witch would be awakened and turn us into mules.
      One by one the class crawled under the line, leaving me for last. While going under, my back hit the line, causing the floater to bob before the witch appeared. She had long, blonde hair and paper white skin. She wore nothing but her body and no detail.
      I scrambled to my feet and ran for the exit of the school-meadow, I reached it before she could catch me; which must have caused a curse because she, after shrieking terribly, turned into a mule. After briefly rejoicing, I started the long climb up the mountain to my home.
      The dream ended with a far away view of the mountain, revealing it to be floating high in the sky, and not attatched to the land.