12.07.2010Fish in the pod (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID This was a pretty awesome night. My old record of dream recalled in a single night was 8, I rose that up to 11. Only one of this was a fragment. Three of these were lucid and on one of them I completed one of the Tasks of the Year. Sixth of the night: - Dream recall. - World Cup. - Writing down dreams. - Daylight. - At the park while someone says, "You can fish in the pod better." Missed Dream Signs: - Unknown. What I would have done if lucid: - Unknown.
12.07.2010Ignored Mantra (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID This was a pretty awesome night. My old record of dream recalled in a single night was 8, I rose that up to 11. Only one of this was a fragment. Three of these were lucid and on one of them I completed one of the Tasks of the Year. Fifth of the night: I had various False Awakenings. I started to write down something in my journal. I was repeating a mantra within the dream about awakening within the dream and remembering a scenery. Lucidity igniting more, but not in this dream yet. I tried to avoid about thinking in other stuff and only focus on my mantras. While lying down in bed, I felt I was imaging myself writing down a dream seating being my regular table. I was writing them down in my journal. Missed Dream Signs: - The FA in my room. - Not realizing the mantra was said within the dream. - My dream journal. What I would have done if lucid: - End the dream while telling myself to DEILD. The dream quality was low so I would "reset" it.
Updated 07-13-2010 at 06:40 AM by 31830
12.07.2010Chef's vacation (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID This was a pretty awesome night. My old record of dream recalled in a single night was 8, I rose that up to 11. Only one of this was a fragment. Three of these were lucid and on one of them I completed one of the Tasks of the Year. Fourth of the night: I had a false awakening in my room. I was lying on my back and I felt that I almost fell from bed. I woke up and something scared me. I made noise due the scare, but my wife did not wake up. I was planning to attempt to Astral Project. In this dream, I was writing down a dream in my journal. Basically, the imagery of this dream was me behind my journal and at the same time, I was able to view the dream I was writing down. I picked up the Chef somewhere in the country. We were going to meet for a week. I drew something in my journal, which represented the place where I was going to pick up the chef. I drew it for real too: I was upset about some banners that were at this location. I remember that this place had a room where there was a small lake with a lot of trees and a small rock. The cheff met with two guys, I realized that the "two" was a dream sign and I noted it as a side note of a missing dream sign. But did not turn lucid for real... here is where my lucidity starts to ignite for the night. I wrote down more stuff and I woke for real. Missed Dream Signs: - The FA in my room. - My dream journal. - The two guys plus realized I missed that dream sign within the dream. - The drawing was made too good over my general abilities. What I would have done if lucid: - Head for a Task of the Year.
12.07.2010Attempting to write down a dream. (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID This was a pretty awesome night. My old record of dream recalled in a single night was 8, I rose that up to 11. Only one of this was a fragment. Three of these were lucid and on one of them I completed one of the Tasks of the Year. Third of the night: I had a FA in my room. I went to the table in the kitchen to write down my previous dream. My wife just went to the restroom. I went to a different kitchen than waking and I wrote down my dream in a small odd white laptop that was inside a shelf. While I was typing in the dream, i realized I could not take it from the computer, so I closed it and grabbed my paper journal. I was planning to eat an Oreo when I was done. I tried to walk to the table where I usually write down my dreams, but I could almost not see. My wife had to hold me because I was falling asleep. She helped me to sit down in my regular chair, but I could not write the dream because I had no vision. I ignored that and I started to write down a dream. Missed Dream Signs: - The FA in my room. - The computer inside a shelf. - An unknowk kitchen. - My dream journal. What I would have done if lucid: - Probably head for one of the short ToTY. The dream was not very vivid.
Updated 07-13-2010 at 06:41 AM by 31830
12.07.2010World Cup Game? (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID This was a pretty awesome night. My old record of dream recalled in a single night was 8, I rose that up to 11 Only one of this was a fragment. Three of these were lucid and on one of them I completed one of the Tasks of the Year. Second of the night: It was morning and I was in front of my boss office of the Pata negra store. It was the day for the Final Match of the World Cup. I was talking about it with my boss who was inside the office. There was several people coming from the kitchen. Both staff and customers. I was surprised that no one wore stuff from Spain for the final match. The match almost ended instantly after it started. Missed Dream Signs: - On such an important event no one appeared to know. - The fact that the match was done in a split second. What I would have done if lucid: - Probably I would talk with a DC in the dream to find more about myself. - I would started to DEILD in the dream to start the next one fully lucid.
Updated 07-13-2010 at 06:04 AM by 31830
12.07.2010World Cup - Final Match (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID This was a pretty awesome night. My old record of dream recalled in a single night was 8, I rose that up to 11. Only one of this was a fragment. Three of these were lucid and on one of them I completed one of the Tasks of the Year. First of the night: I was going to the Pata Negra store, as I had to work. It was day and the Final Match was going to take place to decide the World Champion. As I arrived, it was full of people. I was alone at the store, however, I was happy because I knew I could close up the store and go see the match. I went to the office and they quoted me a time about when the game was going to start so I could close. I got back to the store and I was waiting until the quoted time so I could close it up. The time arrived, I closed the store and went to the restaurant, however, no one was there. Someone guessed the result of the match. I had a FA in my room. I was talking with someone about what happened with the match. I started to write down the dream and I woke up. Missed Dream Signs: - The oddity of going back and finding no one at the restaurant. - The FA. I have plenty, so it's one of my dream signs. - My own dream journal appears on several of my dreams as well. What I would have done if lucid: - Probably I would talk with a DC in the dream to find more about myself. - I would started to DEILD in the dream to start the next one fully lucid.
I am in a forest in the Northwestern U.S. I am sawing my arm, but it turns into a log. A huge arm-log. I saw the log. The log squirts blood. 'HAHAHA I DID THE TASK OF THE MONTH. I MADE A LOG SQUIRT BLOOD!' HAHAHAHA I WIN. I AM THE MOST ADVANCED LUCID DREAMER ON THE PLANET. Absinthe, The Green Fairy appears. "You idiot. You just drank some absinthe at the Club Nexus. Don't you remember. This is a hallucination in a dream." "I am DREEEEEEEEEEEEEAMING!" I scream. I fly into the sky, and make the clouds turn into ice cream. I eat the ice cream with a bunch of cows. It feels weird. Not the ice cream, but eating it with flying cows. The cows have a weird sky game of a sport like football using cowpies. Monkeys ride on the cows' backs, trying to fling poo into a goal. I start laughing my ass off, and rolling around in the sky. I wake up in the Biodome, and hit myself in the head.
i dont remember much of the plot, or when i even became lucid, which has been happening a lot lately. i remember at one point, possibly just after i became lucid, im in a house, and i want to go somewhere to try earth bending. i wanted to go into a barren canyon of sorts. i was near a door, so i decided to use that. i visualized the scene, being behind the door, and i opened it. the scene was super trippy. everything was blurry, like an oil painting, and the colors were strange. i remember leaving, thinking that i wouldn't be able to do anything there. it continues sometime after in my backyard. im lucid and i want to bend, like the Avatar. i tried air, didnt work. i tried earth, didnt work. i was even doing the martial arts things they do in the show. i then thought, "maybe im going at this the wrong way....". so i tried visualizing the rock i was trying to move rising upwards, in my dream imagination, and it worked! the rock was under my control! but it was a weird and unconventional way to move it, having to visualize it moving every time i wanted to move it. ill have to work on that. anyway, i managed to get the rock to move up the hill in my backyard, and land on a pile of rocks. i was so happy lol. then, after a memory gap, im inside a house, not mine. im supposed to be killing some sort of rodent, like a mouse or something. this lucid, i just kinda went with the plot line, trying my lucid powers as i went along. i decided to use fire bending to kill the rat. but when i tried to bend, my hand just rose up in flames, it was pretty cool, as i was in control of how big the flames got. i had to mentally add energy to my hand to make it rise, really realistic, i could even feel heat on my hand. it looked like the human torch did in the movie: then, after another memory gap, im back outside, levitating this blue, sheet looking thing. i bring it over to the pile of rocks from earlier for some reason. theres other people there as well, i dont know them though. then, i think i teleport to some sort of high, narrow canyon, at this point i think im starting to lose lucidity. theres a monster out there, and im hiding in a small crevice in the side of the canyon. the monster, which apparently is a female head on a snake body, then pokes its head out from the corner and i hit it with my weapon, a sword similar to the sword off of a show i watch. i kill it and it transforms somehow. then, at the end of the canyon, theres a bunch of people gathered, the plot is changing. theres two old ladies there, i think one is my grandma. then, someone hints at me to help them down, i dont know who it was. so i walk over and ask if they need help, they accept lol. so we then start walking down some really steep bleachers for a football field. at first, the atmosphere was a pink/red, cloudy color, but as we descended, it cleared to reveal a football field. we sat down, but i dont remember much after that.
Updated 07-26-2010 at 06:51 PM by 27356
★★★ Guitar flash of playing some vivaldi on guitar. Meeting Brief flash of Asuka bringing me to a restaurant to meet some girl... I wonder what that was about. almost lucid This dream started off... I was walking down a familiar street in chilliwack. I decided to Rc so I tried to fly, not expecting it to work. I flew and i thought "oh yeah I fly all the time... not a dream". I flapped my arms and flew upwards. A wave of tiredness hit me and I fell asleep in mid air. I felt myself fall onto a soft bed. I got up and I was in a room. Asuka was there... she looked like my old friend Amanda. I told her that Somehow in waking life... I actually flew and teleported straight into my own house! She didn't seem too excited. She said that P was around and was wanting to fight me or something. She was saying how he was bragging about how he knew all these upper level people, and that it made him powerfull. we began walking into another room and she looked like nomad. I said to her "hey remember that Poet of the Myst guy? he said he wants to fight me." for a while I was afraid I wouldn't be able to fight him well in real life. Somehow i teleported to a bar where I was supposed to meet him. I looked at some people in line for drinks. There was this disgusting dark looking creature... it was humanoid but all black... not like african.. but dark black. The person was naked and I could see the person's butthole.... It was disgusting. I moved to another part of the bar. I found some guy I thought might be P. but he just looked at me and said "That bitch got mad at me because i said 'cunt'" I laughed and saiud "You can't say Cunt in canada... didn't you know that from that song?" He shrugged and left. But a bunch of Bar dcs surrounded me and started laughing saying that they lovved that song.
07/12/10 Do motorcycle chases ever end well? I hop on my motorbike and speed toward the highway, mindful of being chased. It's been far too long since someone tried to kill me. I pass my exit, turn sharply onto the next ramp. I'm going against the flow of traffic. I don't have time to do an RC, but since this is a dream, it's the perfect time to try out a trick from Saints Row... go against traffic, and it's harder for anyone to catch up to you. At least, I think it's a dream. I'll risk it. I'm pedaling my bike up a hill. I take a sharp turn onto the exit, shift gears and find myself on the open highway. I speed up, watching the colours blur around me, faster, faster! Something's wrong, though. I'm on the right side of the road, going the right way! There goes my advantage. I'm catching up to a row of semi-trucks. I focus on them, trying to force the images to turn around and come this way - A truck hurtles toward me. The grill gets bigger, and closer, and I swerve into the far lane. The truck drives by me, honking. I skid over the pavement, tumbling head over heels. When I've stopped, I find myself staring up at the blue sky, trying to calm my breathing. I get up and pick up my bike. I hop on. It's still running, but it's going really slowly up the next hill. Someone taps me on the shoulder. I spin around, catch the faintest glimpse of a man with curly hair before I'm back on my bike and pedaling fiercely down the exit ramp. This feeling is elation; I'm speeding down the steep ramp without a care for the wall that's suddenly appeared before me - what? I brake and abandon the bicycle on the ramp. I'm inside of a mansion, which I know is the headquarters for my enemy. I peer around the corner, and snap back. There are two guards inside. One of them might have seen me. "Hey," says a voice from beside me. I jump and turn around. Shego is leaning on the wall next to me, filing her nails. "You coming to girls' night?" she asks boredly, "We can get an action movie in if you're there." "Sure," I say, risking a glance at the guards around the corner. "I never saw you," she says, rolling her eyes. I pick up my bike from the ramp. It's a stunt bicycle at this point. I peek around the corner again, looking at all of the interesting obstacles that are in there. Minutes later, I'm ramping through the lobby of a movie theatre, being chased by out-of-breath security guards. Zero CCs. Scare Factor: 3.
Updated 09-02-2010 at 11:53 PM by 31096
Note: Tonight's goals included further training with Vegeta, to which MoSh wanted to come… I wanted to search for Xildron, about whom I learned from another dreamer. Now that I have a bit more information about him I wanted to try to search for him. I also have the continuing goals of completing the tasks of the year, sharing a DDO dream with Tigress where both of us remember, and trying to get more healing dreams in like I used to… of course this can be done in conjunction with other goals… With my goals in mind, I slipped into a WILD… As I entered my WILD I took a few minutes to look around. I found myself in MoSh's inner world looking at MoSh's house which was, once again, completely different than when I last saw it. I took only a couple minutes to look at MoSh's brand new house, who is it that keeps giving him new houses all of the time, anyway, before going up to the door and knocking. The door opened and MoSh greeted me as he came out onto the porch. When he said to open a portal, however, I stopped him there and said he really needed to take a look at his own house from the outside. He asked why, he wouldn't remember it anyway. I said it is possible that he would remember the house… I was going to hope he would, anyway. MoSh followed me out onto the grass in front of his house where a black dog ran over to greet us looking happy. I turned MoSh around and pointed at his house. It looked a lot like this picture except the front porch was larger as was the deck above it, and there were curved bay windows on either side of the front door. Asuka was on the deck over the front entry area, calling down to MoSh and waving to him; she called out a hello to me, as well. MoSh turned around and surveyed the house, paused to pet the dog, surveyed the house again, then turned to me. He said it is nice, asked what the big deal was. I told him it wasn't the same house as it had been on past days. He seemed to brush that idea off and said of course it was the same house, houses don't just up and change of their own accord, do they? I opened a portal to the area outside of Vegeta's house after figuring I wasn't going to get anything else out of MoSh. MoSh and I stepped out of the portal to find we were face to face with Vegeta, who had apparently been there waiting for us. I asked how long he had been waiting; I didn't really want to train with a cranky Vegeta who had been waiting too long… He said that of course he had just come out when he felt our energy approaching. He had returned a short time ago from Walms' place, where he had found Walms this time, though he was not convinced Walms had been up to his usual standard of lucidity. I commented to him that if Walms was dreaming, there was somewhere around a 95% chance he was lucid. But apparently Vegeta didn't want to take any time up with discussing how lucid or non-lucid Walms might have been… he was ready to get straight to business. He had us do some speed tests. I watched MoSh fly through them at such speeds I could hardly see him move at all, I was sure I was nowhere near that fast. Vegeta came over to me and looked at me as if he had just heard that thought. He said that to begin with, I am not in competition with MoSh… and second, if I could see myself move I would see pretty much the same thing, so stop focusing on MoSh and focus on my own training. The next part of the training was with both Vegeta and Serena as we moved onto swords. This part of the training involved using swords only, not to be supplemented by any powers or aids, so that immediately ruled out the using of my Witchblade sword, which was a bit disappointing. Instead, Serena brought out a pair of swords that were identical to each other, handing one of them to MoSh and one of them to me as she arrived. She then proceeded to demonstrate her skill on a fighting dummy, executing some flashy moves I have never seen before, but it looked like she hadn't even touched the dummy. It looked like she hadn't touched the dummy, that is, until she was done and the dummy turned to pieces almost as small as dust. Having demonstrated her speed and skill, we moved on to training on various sword techniques with Serena and Vegeta's help. The training included some fighting more dummies, some sparring between MoSh and myself; I changed one of the dummies into Dennis before hacking it to bits, but Vegeta seemed to think that was more of a distraction than a motivation. With Vegeta's time dilation we got a good training session in.
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Updated 12-31-2011 at 10:39 AM by 17680
Absolutely horrible recall, but I post what I can. 1. I'm playing a rock concert in an elementary school. I remember it's very cheerily decorated, which clashes somewhat with the music I decide to perform. 2. I miss a Monday softball game for my research station's team. 3. I find myself walking down the halls of a local college, where I meet my old cello teacher. I continue, then meet scores of people from my research station. They confront me about my behavior at a Saturday night party, and my mom finds out about my transgressions. I feel horrible.
Updated 07-24-2010 at 03:44 AM by 32914
16.02.2010Self-Defense, Defenceless (DEILD) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I had to protect a female friend of mine from two knife-weilding girls, who seemed to have gone crazy. We were in what looked a bit like my old school, which is where I know them from. I put my friend behind me, then thought about how I should arm myself for best defense. Then I remembered, "What's the point, I'm invincible!" The taller, brunette girl came at me, stabbing and poking with her big kitchen knife, and I just grabbed it off her by the blade. I felt the sharp edge cut me, but it wasn't sore. Then the smaller, blonde girl came at me with her boobs out. I think she was meant to be a distraction for me whilst her friend got to the girl I was guarding. All it did was remind me that I could be "making love not war" with these girls, and that's exactly what I did next.
16.02.2010Air Force 1 (Fragment) (DILD) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID It's been a few days now since I had this one, and my notes are shoddy to say the least! I was waiting to be picked up by Air Force One with my friend Nicola. We were in some ancient ruins which had almost completely worn away, leaving just large stones and lots of grass. Apparently AF1 had been changed from a plane to an enormous helicopter. It had lots of rooms, lots of blades, and was dark grey all over- apart from the front door which bore the presidential seal. It landed at the highest part of the ruins. The wind was unbelievable. It was kicking up sticks and rubble I hadn't noticed before. At the awesome sight of it, I became semi-lucid. I knew from before that it was only there to pick up Nicola, but I wanted to get on board, maybe fly this badboy. A load of marines came and escorted Nicola on board by the front door, and I slipped away. I sneaked past the perimeter the marines had set up around the helicopter and marched towards the front door, which two guys were guarding. They stopped me roughly with the butt of one of their guns. "Whoa guys," I said smoothly. "I'm the sergeant, it's cool." One of them nodded to the other and let me pass. I'm going to have to use the "bullshit-authority" tactic more often... I was raging that I woke up then. There's another entry in my notes which just says: Shopping spree with mark. I have no idea what that means, it hardly warrants its own entry in the DJ.