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    1. A lucid

      by , 06-23-2010 at 04:53 AM (MoSh's DJ: The Best Dream Journal in The Universe.)
      ★★★★

      weird lucid

      My memory starts when the person I know as L who looked like David Rockefeller, showing up in a black limo while I am walking down a generic street.
      He gets out and I can tell he wants to use me in some way to get into my inner world. I run away into someones yard. I jump over a fence, and now I am floating. i touch the ground and continue running, not looking behind me at all. The next fence has an opening in it. Right in the middle of the fence is a square opening, so i dive through it head first. I keep running until I come to another fence with a large square opening, so this time I go feet first floating through it.

      I go into a yard that is familiar and go behind a stone wall. I then jump up onto a small concrete ledge with a stone roof with a mural painted on the ceiling. I gradually become lucid during a period of several seconds. I am staring at the mural. All I see is paintings of Asuka on the murals. I stare at one for a while and notice one of the eyelids begins to come out of the painting. I think "oh great she's hiding in the mural and is coming out to see me!"

      I instinctively put my hand on the mural. I look at it against the part of the dream and begin counting. I count up to ten, I didn't want to go high just in case I wasn't doing it right. I pulled my hand away and I watched as the dream was bending towards me like the corner edges of paper coming together. I watched as it went back to normal.

      I had something in my hand. It was like a metal dog tag with an inscription on it. It was by Walms. It wals talking about time dilation. it read "focus on hand - the dream. Count and then jump". I had a vague image in my head of walms with his hand on the ground and counting. when he was done I see him spring up right into the air.

      missing time


      yeah


      sex dream I kept waking up from. In the dream i would be in the same bed doing my thing. Then i would wake up and be in the same bed alone. This happened several times.


      strange game


      I remember being in some building where we were participating in some wierd game. We had to go to different tables and do different actions or something. I didn't understand it well so i went outside for a smoke. It was night out and I saw something moving in the shadows to my left.

      "Is that somebody there?" I asked. I heard a woman's voice and saw the shadow come forward. There was a smaller shadow with her. they moved into the light a bit. they stood in front of me with steps leading down behind them. We were in a conversation I can't recall. I watched as the woman walked, she went from slim to a very obese woman. She asked me if I gave the joint to someone.

      as she asked it, more people came from walking up the steps. there were a few Women and one really short brown guy with a mean look on his face. someone asked "you gave a joint to someone?"

      i said "yea, It was a few inches long but not very big." I showed the thickness of it between my fingers, indicating it was really small. "It was a fucking pinner joint!" I said. Everyone laughed except the small brown guy.

      Basement

      some vague dream aof walking around in my basement with asuka and other inner world characters.

      Asuka attacked


      yet again. I was in some dark place watching some weird creature put a series of spikes through her and she was screaming. It faded out.

      What?

      I am Shawna from junior high. Through her eyes I see myself sitting down and playing guitar. WTF?!?!?

      Updated 06-23-2010 at 05:03 AM by 6012

      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , nightmare , memorable
    2. Guess I get to make my firdt post in the new system - woo woo (22 June 2010)

      by , 06-23-2010 at 03:46 AM
      Well, here goes dream journal entry number one. How fitting, I only had ‘one’ dream that I could recall, and only partially at that.

      It had the same theme as a couple of others that I’ve had in the past. I’d be driving down the road exceedingly fast and go up a large hill only to find that on the other side it drops off sharply (i.e. I’m airborne for a couple hundred feet and hoping that I come down on the road again). Basically I lose my insides on the trip down.

      This one last night was me on a surf board (I don’t surf, never had) and I’m heading out to open sea when suddenly a huge wave is coming at me (well suddenly it’s us – my ex-wife appears out of nowhere and starts pleading with me to paddle away from the wave). I don’t see the logic to that as I would be pummeled by the wave as it crests. So I’m trying to get to the top of it before it crests, which is actually quite easy seeing as how the wave is travelling at a tremendous speed. This is a huge wave – hundred feet high.

      And then my conscious logic kicks in at a couple of feet from the top of the wave. I’m thinking that if this wave is this large, there’s going to be a trough on the other side twice as deep as this wave is high. Basically, I’m screwed.

      My conscious logic kicks back off, and sure enough as I top the wave, I’m looking at nothing but empty space before I even can begin to see water again, and the next wave isn’t much kinder looking. So, I’m free-falling three quarters of the way down, trying to keep the board upright, losing my insides type of feeling all the way down and I suddenly wake up.

      The dream itself was kind of cool now that I’m trying to be aware of them rather than just going with the flow. And I’m not even sure where the ‘ex’ fits into that one.

      Anyway, hopefully this is the first to many in the dream journal and on my way to understanding my dreams and hopefully being able to control them at some time.
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    3. Sisterly Circle - And Ancient Origins

      by , 06-23-2010 at 03:25 AM (A World In My Head!!)
      June 22, 2010

      Synopsis: In the first dream my sister is deathly skinny. In the second: After becoming lucid, I leave the giant band party where it rained beer. Two archeologists find me, and they want my help to unlock the secrets of an ancient culture. But bad guys are after us- I mean me! Wait the bad guys are my sisters? We travel back into my ancient history, where I run into future problems.

      Night Time Notes: I said my dolphin dream mantra! And then I fell asleep.

      My Sister is Sick
      My sis walks in my room, asking me what I think of her new clothes. Does she look pretty? When I look up, I'm horrified. She's so skinny, she's nothing but bones and sagging skin. She poses for me anyways, believing herself to be beautiful. She tries on some more clothes for her new raggedy body.

      "How did you get so skinny?" But really I meant to scream, WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO?

      Putting on makeup and smiling she says "I got a liposuction. Do you like it?"

      I don't say anything. I don't even know what to say! Suddenly she gets pale, then gray. She's writhing away. Her hair turns white and starts to fall out. The rest of my family gathers serenely around her.

      "What's happening!"

      "I'm sick. It's okay, I'm just dying" She smiles as if everything is fine. And then I wake up, relieved it was just a dream.

      Sisterly Circle - And Ancient Origins
      Actually, it was a FA. And a new dream starts. Me and my sisters are in a giant spacious building, where a big celebration is about to take place. It was like a giant nerdy band party. Dozens of high school bands, colorguards, and other performance groups were taking turns putting on a show. There's no audience, except the other performers. So we are all just taking turns entertaining each other.

      My sisters got tired and went to the grand foyer of this party hall, where things were lot quieter and civil. I should have joined them because the party room got rowdy fast! The adults in charge make a loud announcement, they're going to make beer rain from the ceiling! The band nerds cheer! Ewwwww! I don't drink and I don't like the way beer smells. I stand by the door way so the little ledge can protect me from the rain of beer.

      I start complaining "This party stinks!" Literally. The announcer apologizes, and tells me that this party is actually being held - for me! So he gives me an opportunity to make things right. A computer screen magically appears in the air displaying soda selections. The announcer suggests "How about you make it rain coke instead?"

      Rain soda? Sounded like fun. But then I thought dumping sticky corn syrup on people was even meaner. Well if this is my party, then I'll be a good host. Instead I tell the announcer to give everyone a free coke! Like magic, soda bottles appear in the air and people are guzzling down. It was orange soda.

      There is one last performance of the night - me and my old colorguard. Were getting ready in the grand foyer. When the window catches my attention. I walk towards it, smiling, realizing, I'm dreaming! I walk through the window. It's night, very dark. Just beyond the grassy yard was a rock wall. It's a dream-wall. I fly along the dream-wall following it where it takes me. There's a small village of make shift tents nearby, of vagabonds and witches. Two witches perform a horrifying ritual on an innocent victim. Dark cloaked people with sunken eyes. And the distant shouts and howls of hobgoblins and werewolves.

      At first I thought this dark town would be the start of a fun dream. But I stuck out like sore thumb, and all the DCs were starting to stare at me. Watching me. Sheesh. Forget this! I fly back where I came from. The dream wall was preventing me from getting too far.

      The sky is more like a curtain draped over than a sky. But I fly towards it anyways. Until there was nothing in my field of vision but a black void with twinkling stars. I kept focusing on going forward and forward and deeper into the black void. At one point I thought for sure I would wake up! But every now and then colors would dance and explode within the black void. Like mini-galaxies forming in front of me. I tried to enter one, but I was 'stuck'.

      I fall backwards into the same dream. A strange crystal like formation appears on the rock wall. I know it's man made because of it's colors - it looks painted. But I can't recognize what culture would have made this. I'm drawn to it. I want to merge with it. So I touch it. That's when I notice two guys were watching me. (and I lose lucidity around this time)

      "Sorry to interrupt you, but we were waiting for you to absorb it's information." They introduce themselves and tell me they are archeologists, and they are trying to piece together the history of some ancient culture. They tell me that I could help them because I have connections with this culture. Okay! I go with them, and we enter a new dreamscape.

      Were exploring an old city. There were these flags that mimicked the shape of the crystal structure, but the colors were all wrong. Too dark. The crystal was painted airy, bright.

      The dream gets weird. There's someone after me and my archeologists friends! I don't know who. But I remember at some point that my sisters were the ones trying to get me!

      We were in an old room. The two men were looking for some information, trying to find something important. I look outside the large window. There are fleshy bodies in the water. What? I take a closer look. Decapitated horses were rotting in a river below us. Their flesh jiggling with the motion of the river. I fly down to take a closer look. A shark jumps out of the water and tries to eat me! He's huge! And monstrous! I fly back to the window.

      The shark tries to jump again, into the bedroom. The archeologists pull out a gun and shoot it. "Look! There's a man over there!" They think he was controlling the shark. "Someone is out to get us." "We have to move."

      Sure we run away, and the dream becomes a chase-dream. But running to a different place wasn't enough. I use my magic to send us some place these bad guys could never find us - the past. The ancient past!

      Were standing in a small hallway that leads to a sandy beach, where the dream-wall used to be. (Second time this week I've dreamed of a beach, and still I didn't even think of going in the water) It's beautiful and sunny. And the beach is full of wild flowers. Up ahead, where the party hall used to be is an ancient temple! But it's not ancient, not in this time period - it's contemporary.

      I recognize the temple, and the creatures standing outside. Their gargoyle like form is something I've transformed into before in dreams. They are dressed in mayan like costumes. They welcome me as any other citizen, but sneer at my two human friends.

      "They're with me. Please let them in."

      We enter the courtyard of the temple, as beautiful as can be. I can see the glowing smiles of my archeologists friends. "Now you can study this ancient culture all you want!" But then they looked afraid, I know what they're thinking. "Don't worry, I can take you back to the future when you're done."

      A woman is escorting us to our dormitories. Everything was going swell until we here a peculiar sound. A cell phone is ringing! Around the corner was a human girl. I can see the glow of her cell phone in her pocket. But she ignores and it pretends it isn't there. She disappears from our view.

      We go inside the bedroom. "Something is wrong!" "This place is a trap!" I don't know how, but they found us! "We have to leave now before they act". How disappointing, I was looking forward to learning about this culture! I fly away, carrying the two men to safety. We hide in the little marketplace just outside the temples walls.

      A tiny flying mechanical disk stuck out like sore thumb against this old village vibe. It must be theirs, like a flying camera trying to find us! We try hard to stay out of it's view. All of this hiding is getting annoying. I decide living in the wilderness is much better.

      I find us a nice wild patch growing near the beach. I settle comfortably down between some giant succulents. But then I have a strange thought...just how ancient is this landscape? I mean...all of it? I turn my head to see that T-Rex was just a few yards away. Oh crap! Within a moment his large face was face to face with me. His beady eyes. The scaly skin. Why hasn't he eaten me yet? He's following my movements like a snake. When I stay still he can't see me. But I can't stand here all day!

      We run for it and hide from T-Rex. This T-Rex didn't growl or roar. He was a quiet stealthy predator. Ancient dinos was one thing. But I can see coming from behind us were the men who have been after us this whole time - except now they look like my sisters. Damn! We quickly sneak away. Trying to find a place that's dino free, and free from my sisters who are after me for some reason.

      We go through room through room through room through room. The day time gives way to night time. The crashing waves of the beach grow darker and darker, becoming a black void outside the window. I take a turn around the corner, running into a narrow hallway, when I run into my sister!

      "Where have you been!"

      She has bright stage make up on, like she's about to perform. I hear a loud crowd, the party. I'm back in the present. My sister looks past the stage curtains and into the other room. She looks confused and frightened.

      "Why are there two of you? You're in the other room and you're right here!"

      "Long story."

      I find my other sisters, the ones who time traveled. We sat down on a table away from the party scene. They don't seem angry at me, they don't even remember finding me in their time travel. I ask him "How long were you gone (time traveled)?" And they answer "A few days" "A few months"

      "Really? I felt like I was gone for a year and a half!"

      And then I wake up!
    4. 06.22.2010 Morning & Before Bed

      by , 06-23-2010 at 03:20 AM
      22.06.2010
      06.22.2010 (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Morning

      Woke up this morning from my alarm. I forgot why I set my alarm, and went back to sleep. -.- I do remember a little bit from a dream.

      - Jumping around on four trampolines adjacent to the next

      I am in a little tent with what felt like another person. There was a little girl on a table with a gradient, smooth, silky green dress. The person I was with was cutting out a face mask of purple, gradient, smooth, silk material. I was thinking to myself, "Wow.. that definitely does NOT match." I looked at the girl on the table. Her face was kinda chubby, and she had dark circles under her eyes. She had blonde hair!


      Before Bed

      Alright, so I'm not really feeling like going to bed early. I'll just go to bed when I feel like it, and hopefully, I can stay awake.
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      Uncategorized
    5. A Trip to Istanbul

      by , 06-23-2010 at 02:56 AM (Sailing the Noosphere)
      The dream begins in an animated style, borrowing from the Arthur cartoons on PBS. Arthur has just moved to a new city and joined a swim team, but he just lost his swim shoes in the water filtration system. A maintenance man digs for them in the machinery, but he just can't find them. Arthur runs from the swim club in anger, exclaiming that "It's only been four days!" since he moved into the town.

      As he leaves, the dream switches into live action and first-person, and I view a large and bustling cityscape. Streetcars full of people pass by; along their tops are emblazoned the names of famous authors (Marcel Proust, for example) and my friends (text, so YET ANOTHER failed RC). I excitedly hit the streets and head to a nearby cafe. When I stand in line, however, I realize that all the signs are in a foreign script and all the patrons speaking a foreign tongue. Unnerved, I head back onto the street, and in a daze wander to a market. A smog descends on the dream, and I recall exotic (but pleasant) smells from the stalls and headscarf-clad shoppers.

      Luckily, I find my mom also in the market. She clarifies that I'm in the country of Turkey and reunites me with my brother and dad. She also seems to have an excellent grasp of Islamic law, for as we're about to enter a shop where we can see women, she holds us back and goes in first to make sure it's alright. She encourages the family to "act Canadian" and respect their customs (a behavior not at all like real life).

      Updated 08-23-2010 at 02:59 AM by 32914

      Categories
      non-lucid
    6. Futuristic Gaming

      by , 06-23-2010 at 02:44 AM (Sailing the Noosphere)
      I'm waiting for my brother to pick me up at home and take me to the mall. He's running late, so I go downstairs and fire up my computer. It has a projected user interface, as in Jarvis from the Iron Man movie, and a very large high-def monitor. I start to browse Wikipedia (text, so failed RC), looking up Super Smash Bros. Brawl, and from there link to an obscure Japanese game that takes place in the Kingdom Hearts universe. It download it and proceed to play.
      The only relationship to Kingdom Hearts is the use of the Gummi Ship. This vehicle is presented in top-down perspective, scrolling in a traditional manner as in Galaga or Galaxian. The enemies follow colored tracks along with a soundtrack, as in Audiosurf, and special flight maneuvers are also order with the music as in DJ Hero. The interface is intuitive and the gameplay frantic enough to keep me engaged for several rounds, and I start to reconsider going to the mall at all.
    7. Frustrated on the phone

      by , 06-23-2010 at 02:36 AM (Languid Dreams)
      Curled up for a nap, mostly just trying to work on better dream recall and making myself write them down - and being more attentive to my dreams. Cat curled up with me, and when I kept starting to feel myself doze, of course she would rub on my hand for attention, waking me back up....so eventually I just gave up my usual mantra of "I am going to sleep. I am going to dream. I am going to remember my dreams," and rolled over to take a real nap.

      I am in my old house in New York, the 2 story one. I am on a cell phone with my father...which should have clued me in that I was dreaming, as we didn't have cell phones when I lived there. I remember trying to convince him of something, while my step-mother and boyfriend are running around the house, moving things. For some reason she was trying to put a set of drawers inside another one, and pad it with blankets. She was being very high strung, which is par for the course, and I was trying to relate this to my father. When I would talk, he said he was having a hard time hearing me, and I spent most of the dream frustrated with trying to convey the situation over the phone. At one point, I became convinced that he was not paying attention, and apparently thought that whistling through a straw at the phone would fix that... Thankfully, my alarm woke me up from this nonsensical dream to go on with the evening.
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    8. The Acrobatic Room and the Stick Fight

      by , 06-23-2010 at 01:31 AM
      June 21 2010

      This first one is a bit hazy since I remembered it while showering and didn't record it.

      It consisted of me, Jessica Alba, and one other person. We were in some dark industrial looking room and we had to do a bunch of acrobatic stunts in order to get out of the room, like I had to flip off this platform and do a handstand on this bar connected to the door to drag the door down and then somebody else would hop over and pull me up. At some point Jessica started to talk to me about how she simply told another actress while on the set that she was going to ass fuck her. And I was like oh wow ok, and she went in detail even gave me a vision of how she did it, but the whole time i wasn't in the vision, i was still conscious of my surroundings.

      And I think that dream gave influence to this one, it was late at night, and I was sitting in my living room watching TV a show about the " Top Insert Number Here Sexiest Women in TV". So cool, I watch that for a while until my brother comes in and starts to ask me what im watching so i tell him and when he asks the channel I give him that too, but I was uncomfortable with the whole thing and just wanted him to go back to bed. I turn the program off after my whole family ends up waking up and walking around, and my little bro ends up telling my parents I was watching that. I remember going into the kitchen and looking into the fridge and the pantry and seeing yogurt everywhere, and I was like wow we have a lot of yogurt. Skips to me telling my mom and brothers good bye as they drive away to go do something and my Dad is bitching at my bro about how he always leaves half empty yogurts all over the house and i end up throwing a spoon on the ground out of anger lol. Me and my dad go back inside and we tell each other good night and I go back to watching my show.

      I was in this grassy clearing, flat where I was standing but off in the distance it was hilly and bright, with a body of water stuck somewhere in between the lands curves. There were two males in front of me, whos faces and voices I cannot recall. They had long bamboo like sticks much like mine and I was engaged in combat with them, for training purposes. One was much better than me, and also much older and wiser, the other still a student but had more experience than me. We went on exchanging blows, I held up pretty well, I even broke the students weapon at one point and it fell on me. After a while everything transformed, the people around me into my friends, and the environment as well. It got darker and I perceived myself with my friends in a neighborhood. We were looking through a fence that consisted of vertical square black metal bars and we were on a hill looking through it at a culdesac where my friend Dylan was setting off fireworks. And we were trying to communicate with him, but he couldn't hear us, his dad drove away on a motorcycle(wasn't aware of him before his departure) and he began to set off more fireworks. We keep trying to yell at him to tell him to save some for us, and this kid I hate was with us in that moment said "Ya save the fireworks!" and I was like "aw fuck" in my head.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    9. basketball

      by , 06-23-2010 at 01:10 AM
      I had three dreams that I remembered last night. It took me a while to get to a place to write though, so I only have one for in here.

      I was playing basketball with my friend Kayla from elementary and high school. We were on the roof of a building. There was a bunch of basket ball courts. All the basketball courts were separated by this sturdy see through netting. It also went around the roof. I think it was so the ball didn't go off the roof.
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    10. Here we go with the still in school dreams.

      by , 06-23-2010 at 12:33 AM
      22.06.2010
      Last Day of School (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Oh boy, here we go with the still in school dreams again. lol.

      I was in school. It was the last day of school. I was hanging out with my friend Brandon. I remember him laughing his ass off at something, but I don't remember what. That's all I remember.

      I have a better chance of getting lucid dreams again now because I'm having dreams where I'm still in school.
    11. The Witch Queen

      by , 06-22-2010 at 11:41 PM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      *this dream was when we went to help my friend with nightmares*

      ***
      astral dream

      Raven and I are on the Moon. She is meditating by the koi pond. I see dark and light energy spinning through her in circles. She is chanting something, no, singing. Her soul is singing something...

      Peace in the darkness
      Peace in the daylight
      I am a piece of light
      I am a piece of night
      dark and light
      flow... flow through me
      flow like rain, like rivers,
      like currents, like steam
      flow like snow, like clouds,
      like ice, like steam...


      Raven?

      Oh, hi, Nomad. I was just working on getting this dark energy under control. I am getting better. We are going to your friend to help her with nightmares, correct?

      Yes.

      Alright, then. You open the portal.

      Ok.

      I open a portal to Earth in the astral plane. We are in A's bedroom. She's asleep. There is a tormented look on her face. There is an astral demon crouched over her. It looks like a mixture of shadow and ice. It breathes icy blue breath over her face.

      "Sleep, child, o, sleep and dream. Dream of me, dream of death and pain. Writhe like snakes burning in the sun, writhe like foolish maggots in the mouth of the sparrow."

      Raven and I morph into our Shadow Beast Selves. We are huge dark jaguars, more like African lions, or Siberian tigers. I smack its head with my paw. I break its jaw. It turns its head to me, and its eyes glow red. It puts its jaw back in place, and begins to say something, but Raven is on its back, biting into its neck.

      She is drawing the demon's dark energy into her. The demon starts to wither like a leaf drying in the sun.

      "No, get this bitch..."

      I laugh, and drive my fist into its face, then grab its head and twist until I feel its neck break. My hidden blade slices into its brain. Before it shrivels into a helpless state, it hits a button on some kind of bracelet. It seems strange, a demon with an electronic device.

      Government Remote Viewers appear riding broomsticks out of many portals.

      What the fuck?

      "We are the Witch Corps, you fucking idiot. We have been recruited from many covens across the globe to work for The Masters."

      "And why are you telling me this?"

      "Because no one will believe you if you repeat this information, fool."

      I motion to one of them to come close so I can whisper in his ear.

      "FUCK YOU!" I scream in his ear, and his face melts. I roar at the spooks, and ripple the fabric of time and space.

      Raven multiplies, and teleports all over the place, slitting their throats from behind, and tossing their heads into portals leading into randomness. The fight is over quickly.

      A stirs. Raven is singing over her, caressing her head maternally. A sits up.

      "What? Who are you? Get out of my room!"

      "We are friends. I am your friend, Nate. You are dreaming."

      I turn into my physical self.

      "Nate? Nate?" she squints. I play my didjeridoo, and she calms down. Raven summons a golden orb which lights up the room.

      "Ah, that's very pleasant. I feel peaceful. I thought you two were demons coming to haunt me again."

      "No, we just kicked their ass, actually."

      "Oh!'

      "There were a lot. One demon, actually, the rest, humans."

      "Really, and why were they here to attack lil' ol' me?"

      "Because you are the Witch Queen, apparently. I have it all here, on this little memory card I stole from the demon's bracelet, before Raven turned him into a withered husk."

      "I am the Witch Queen? What does that mean?"

      "Well, you see, we all have different, uh... personas, selves, something like the god aspect of us... something like the buddha within us all, but the more specific god-aspect. See, Raven is the Queen of Night, Angel is the Queen of Twilight, I am the god of Nothing, and you're the Witch Queen. So, they want you for your power, A."

      "My head's beginning to swim. I don't..."

      "Nomad, leave the poor girl alone! You're overwhelming her!"

      "I just want to sleep."

      "Okay. Let your astral body rest. We'll protect you tonight, and as much as we can in the future."

      "My astral body? What?"

      "Sh."

      "Can I have a glass of milk?"

      "Sure." I summon a glass of milk, and give it to A. She drinks a little and goes back to sleep. I morph her bed into a cloud. She closes her eyes, and a little smile appears on her face. Raven makes golden energy come down like soft rain.

      "Raven, I feel we are getting sucked into a dream!"

      "I am not. You are. Stay here!"

      "Ulp! What the hell is happening?"

      "Nomad! Stabilize! Look at your hands! Count or something. Focus on my face!"

      The dream smears...

      I am in a Black Void.

      I somehow feel as if I am on trial. I hear a voice.

      You fool. You think you are some kind of hero? HA! Some kind of god? You puny mortal. I rule this world, this plane!

      Then, I begin to see things as my eyes get adjusted to the light. I am being held by two strange monkey-demons. There is some kind of minotaur demon before me.

      I feel like I have been drugged.

      "What is this? Some kind of lame excuse for Hell?"

      "Silence mortal!"

      "Fuck you... this is my dream!"

      "No, it's not. You have no powers here. You cannot even wake up. And yes, this is Hell. We are torturing you and the ones you love in many different dimensions, simultaneously. LOOK INTO THE WINDOWS!"

      Devices are strapped to my eyeballs to force them open.

      I see through windows of myself and my loved ones going through all manner of hideous torture. I scream, but no breath comes out.

      "You can't breathe here, either. You can't do a reality check, now. This is not a dream. This is all real."

      I hear Vegeta's voice in my brain. "Do not give in to the illusion! You can use illusory magic. Now recognize it!"

      I feel a dark crimson rage burning from the center of my brain, and expanding outward. I am engulfed by red flame. I morph into Shadow Self, Beast Self, and Demon Self, all in one. I break free of the demons holding me. There is something on the back of my head. I rip it off, and slam it on the ground. A long tail comes out of my head. It looks like a small sting ray. I smash it.

      "You see, it's an illusion inducing parasite." I hear Vegeta's voice again.

      I am back in the Black Void.

      "The Red Witch Queen has always been ours, is ours now, and will be ours forever. We will leach her power into our souls for all eternity." The same dark voice says.

      Silvery astral tentacles snake through the void to me.

      A portal opens, and an arm comes out. I recognize it as Raven's. I grab her hand, and she yanks me through. We ride through the wormhole on a Wormhole Wyrm. We battle strange parasites on our way back to the Moon.

      We land.

      "Alright," Raven says. "We need to heal and armor up, then go into her Inner World."

      "Let's do it!" I say, cracking my knuckles.

      We do mutual healing, then I open a portal to her Inner World. It looks like a pleasant Northern European countryside. There is a dense forest growing on the plain creeping up to a mountain. There! A castle in the distance. There is a dark aura around it.

      ***
      missing time

      We are in the castle.

      I am the Witch Queen!

      The Witch Queen is wearing a long red dress, sitting on a stone throne. She has long red antlers.

      She will not tolerate misbehavior. She winks at me playfully.

      A shadow creature comes out of a portal, and tackles her, taking her into another portal.

      I follow the creature. Raven says, "No wait!"

      We are on a bombed out landscape. The Witch Queen is on a cliff, with the shadow creature. He is telling her it's all her fault. She turns into a normal human, and weeps. Raven appears. She tosses an imp into a portal. Raven turns into a werebeast and tackles the shadow creature. They tumble to the plains below, battling in the air as they fall.

      The creature shoots a black astral tentacle at the sky, opening a portal.

      I create a sphere of protection around the Witch Queen as hordes of shadow creatures like bats and locusts come pouring out of the portal. "Get her out of here!" Raven yells.

      I wrap my arms around her, and teleport her to the Biodome on the Moon. Tigress says, "What took you so long?"

      I am confused.

      "You were going to bring back samples of dark energy beings for us to analyze."

      Tigress telekinetically removes dark bug things from The Witch Queen and I and puts them in glass jars. She hands them to Washu, who takes them away. Raven tumbles out of a portal. The creature pokes its head through, but Raven charges a fist with lightning, and punches it in the face, knocking it back.

      Raven's eyes are crimson. She has dark energy. "Don't worry, Nomad, I have it under... CON-trol. I'm fine." She breathes. "Alright, let's heal your friend." She's already asleep in the grass in the Glen of Healing.

      We use music magic to heal her. Others join us: MoSh, Basara, Michael.

      "Well, it's going to take a long time for us to defeat all these nightmare bastards, but I think it's going to be a good quest," Raven says. "Do you think she's willing to learn to control her dreams?"

      "I think so, I hope so."
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    12. I'm Back!

      by , 06-22-2010 at 11:01 PM
      Well, after a year, I'm finally back on DV. I just transfered my DJ over to the new system. I like the new system a lot it was a much needed update. While I was away, I had my first LD this winter, and this is how it went:

      I was driving my car to my aunt and uncle's house in Duluth, and I parked outside their house. This kid starts sneeking around my car so I pull an airsoft gun on him and he runs. My car then proceeded to disappear so I started to walk to Grand Ave. As I walked down grand in Mid-Afternoon, The entire scenery changed into a room with a mud floor, and my grandma standing there in a green blouse. At that moment I realized I was dreaming, and I became extremely excited. I had trouble controlling myself for a minute, but then I closed my eyes and became relaxed. I had to test it to be sure, so I closed my eyes and tried to change the color of my grandma's shirt to brown, and it worked. I talked to her for a few seconds about my cousins, and then I woke up in my bed. I checked for a false awakening, but alas, it was real.
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    13. A night of Two Moons

      by , 06-22-2010 at 10:52 PM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      frag

      I am with Kalani on a cigarette boat at night. I look up at the Moon. Another moon flies up next to the first Moon.

      "Dude, this Moon is telling us we are dreaming!"

      The Moons morph into a shape something like white glowing bats. The night sky ripples like water.

      I take off flying. I start flying to the Moon.

      This is going to take too long. I should teleport. I try to teleport. For some reason, I say, "BV-V-V-V-T!" Fail. Open a portal! Fail.

      I try to teleport the boat. Fail. I fly to chase it, but it eludes me.

      Frustration wakes me up.
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    14. hmm...

      by , 06-22-2010 at 10:51 PM
      I really don't have much to say... I don't know what's going on. I don't know if I'm just not dreaming or if there's a problem with my recall, but I'm getting really frustrated. I don't think I'll be posting until this dry spell is over.

      Sorry to anyone who reads this, but I'm gone until further notice.

      -Ryan
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    15. August 5, 2009 and August 6, 2009 Dream Log

      by , 06-22-2010 at 10:50 PM
      The last couple nights I haven't had anything to record. I haven't really slept well since I just had some oral surgery done. So, hopefully I will start logging again soon.
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