Created Sunday 29 April 2018 Got various things to note, though I've lost memory of several of these. Scrap Group 1 Something about a highway drive. Went to a fancy Chinese Buffet with my friend Vlad and brother Javy, the entrance priced agreeably at $6 per person. While going through the food counters, an attendant handed each of us a gigantic bucket of fried rice. I forgot it while serving myself other things, and only realized when I took my seat. Dream 1 - Coincidental Return to My Old Job The visuals were mostly clear. I was working again in my old job at the gas station. Coincidentally, Anthony, a former co-worker who'd left before I did, supposedly returned just a month prior. Spent quite a while catching up with ourselves, even if I'm embarrassed to admit certain matters. Later, I man the registers, only it was logged in someone else's name. Enter another presumed co-worker, a tall black guy. I realized we were never formerly introduced, but seeing as a lot of time has already passed, it would've been awkward to do so at that moment. A former boss, Paul, also showed up briefly. Not too sure on much else. I know some woman ended up behind the registers to pick out cigarettes for herself. Don't recall how this ended. Dream 2 - Botanical Draqueduct Trial The visuals were slightly blurred. I was wandering around in the mid-upper levels of an apartment building, a grey sky visible out the windows. Later on, I go through walkways interconnecting the structure with adjacent buildings. These platforms got dangerously narrow at times, reduced to even a long wooden plank at its worst. Eventually, I meet up with a striking figure, a tall woman with impressive musculature, and a forceful personality to match. She demanded I follow her into one of the buildings. Seemed unwise to not to heed as much. Inside was a series of blue stone hallways. A spectacular bloom of vines and other plantlife decorated every inch of this structure. Such vegetation grew thicker the deeper we went. And then, the plants began moving. They lashed out, forcing us further inside. As I was crossing a doorway, a shrub suddenly sprouted behind me, interposing between the woman and I. She bade I not mind her, that I continue on my own. I did so without hesitation. As I went further ahead, the vegetation dwindled in number. Soon after, I found myself back at the entrance. The tough lady was already there, alive and well. She explained that I'd gone through some kind of trial, one only select persons were allowed to complete. After that, she takes me to another nearby building. Upon taking one step inside, a plant emerges yet again from behind, blocking me from the woman, the exit, and even from any light. "You alone were chosen", grunted the woman. "This is something you have to do on your own." Unnerved, I walk towards the darkened open space ahead. Just then, a deep voice boomed from above. "You have come far in this trial.", said the enigma. "Now, final judgement is upon you. But beware" the voice bellowed fearsomely, "failure in this next test will result in your certain demise. Prepare yourself!" I shook in place uncontrollably. Only, I realized it wasn't me, but the entire structure itself. The floor quickly gave way. Now, I found myself sliding backwards through the winding tunnels of a vast stonework aqueduct, the sky partially in view through narrow slits above. I started looking for a way out of this unintended ride, when I noticed a terrifying figure overhead: a massive dragon, bony spikes protruding from its olive-green scales. "How long can you survive?!", taunted the creature, quite apparently the source of the aforementioned voice. I forced myself to go faster, hoping that I could somehow outrun the beast. Indeed, I did soon lose sight of it. But then, I found myself face to face with its massive jaws, snapping in from one of several occasional large openings on the walls of the structure. Luckily, its wicked fangs missed me by a hair. Reactively, I reached into my pockets, but could only find a handful of stones. Still, I 'figured' I had magical abilities. I enchanted the stones, then waited. Eventually, while passing some large gaps, I saw the creature trying to swoop in at me. So, I hurled a stone at it, if feebly (I was still getting dragged by currents, after all). Nonetheless, even a mere graze caused it great distress. Roaring in fury, the dragon responded by breathing a gout of flame, almost incinerating me, had not the tunnel closed again in the nick of time. When it next tried to attack, I conjured an earth elemental, created from the materials of the structure itself. This being obviously stood little chance, but it could at least occupy the menace long enough to give me some distance. Later on, my ride was abruptly halted by my getting dropped into a huge cistern. I swam around momentarily, scouting for an exit, but could see none. This delay cost me my lead. The dragon soon hovered in from above. In such circumstances, I was all but helpless. Just as I thought my demise was imminent, I was suddenly flushed into the depths. When I came to, I found myself sliding down that aqueduct all over again. The trial wasn't over. Much of that sequence repeats, until I eventually woke up. Scrap Group 2 Some extended scenes of the work dream above.
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I got to sleep OK around 8. And slept until maybe 1 or 2. Yams My first dreams I remembered were of being at a big round table with my family. I was handing out sweet potatoes. They turned out to be soft but at first I thought they were under cooked. Out Somnia I had insomnia again and it was from after my first sleep cycle until IDK when. I gave up after an earnest try, and got up. I don't know what comes first. My workaholism or my insomnia. Loft Eventually I went back to sleep. Around 6 I guess. I felt myself drop in. I don't remember much of the dream but I was in a loft. Something happened. Then there was someone like Goku. they expanded into a big illustration. That made me lucid for a moment. I realized I was in a dream but didn't know what to do. Springy False Awakening I had a false awakening of waking up in a bed. But the bed had springs on it. I figured the dream had startled me into waking with a jolt. And that made my bed keep swinging back and forth. The springs creaked. I kept trying to tell myself they would eventually slow down. But it seemed like my swinging gained momentum, and the creaking got louder. First it was right to left, then from head of bed to foot of bed. And squeaky squeak squeak. I was thinking I need to record this dream in my voice recorder. Which I had put away since the sun was already up. (If I dreamed I planned on just getting up to write it. But I forgot that during this false awakening.) I wanted the bed to stop swinging and creaking, otherwise that sound would get recorded, too. So I tried to think about the dream while waiting for the bed to stop. Then I grabbed onto this black metal bar of the bed to stop it but the force was too much. It felt like it would rip my arms off. Missing Table In waking life there is a table to the side of my bed. I got up from my bed to stand, and try to stop my bed swinging from the outside. I realized it wasn't there. My chair near it was though. "Oh well," thought I. "Maybe I moved it before sleeping." Actually woke up I appeared in my physical bed kind of surprised about all that having been a dream! It took me a moment to be like, oh, wait, my beds not shaking. It would have been a great dream to become lucid in. However, I might have just gotten excited and returned to my body, if I became lucid. I'm surprised I didn't find lucidity over the bed swinging like that. I kept telling myself it must be possible and thinking of how my bed was built. The end!
I’m walking through an unfamiliar urban area. It’s fairly busy traffic-wise, but there are some young men kicking a soccer ball around in the streets. Occasionally, someone has to run out into the street and bring it back before a car gets to it. This strikes me as a little dangerous. Eventually, I find myself walking down into a large lecture hall, mainly white with light-colored wooden seats on either side of a central aisle. There’s a projection screen down in front, and everybody is watching a movie on it. The front area looks mostly full, but there are entire rows of empty seats closer to the back, so I sit down in a row on the left side. It seems I have the option to select how I want the movie rendered—it’s a little like a menu popping up on a computer, but more abstract. There are three options. In the first option, I would only perceive those aspects of it that are capable of being represented in the available medium. In the second option, the basic narrative pattern of the story would be preserved, but with the unrepresentable parts of it translated into a form that the medium can handle. That's the option I choose. I can’t remember what the third one was. As I watch, it quickly becomes apparent that the movie is something provisional rather than a finished creation. The screen shows static pictures representing the characters on a white background as their dialogue is spoken. I notice, however, that the acoustics in this room are incredible. It’s a high-ceilinged room, and the sound just fills it. I can feel a shift in my awareness, as it it’s expanding to fill the room as well. 29.4.18
My dreams were consumed by another theme so much so that the palace just wasn't happening. Chance, Gamble, Shuffle I was in a golden box with a red carpet inside floating in the middle of the ocean. Invader Zim was present and talking to another character about how the situation presented was turning out to be ridiculous. I agreed with him but I wasn't just going to sit and mope. I climbed out and the scene began to form a ground. When I walked on it, I ended up in a purple dingy room that was decorated for a Halloween party. I could hear Teen Titans Go in the BG and thought that while the kids watched it, I would go ahead and eat some of the snacks. I went up to a old dusty reddish chimney where a black rectangular tray had some pieces left of a skeleton candy. But just as I picked up a small piece the wall and chimney began to shake. "He's coming everyone! Hide!". I saw a boy run under the small square table in the middle of the room. I didn't want to go far or somewhere obvious/cornered so I hid behind the near small blue sofa that had a black gaping hole behind it. As I crouched behind the sofa I saw a blurry spirit in the form of a man with a top hat come in. He slowly walked around the small table in the middle. It felt like he was looking down. Seeing through the sofa, I stepped carefully mimicking his movement so I can go around the sofa and keep out of his view. When he chose the person that was out of game and in his view, everyone in the party jumped up and ran in a line close to each other. I stood in between two guys and the one in front of me was wearing a waiter outfit. He had silver glittery cards in hand and began to shuffle the deck as soon as the spirit ordered him to begin. He didn't speak through words but we understood through feeling. I watched as the guy shuffled the cards. There were four that seemed like they could turn around the game. Moral Support I was laying on my bed when suddenly a guy approached me.He took my hand and put his other hand towards me, saying he would heal me. I felt others present around my now illuminated room and than gently pushed his hand away telling him I didn't need to be healed. He than asked me what was it that I really wanted than. I said I just wanted to understand why things were the way they are. After that I turned and looked at the other characters. They seemed like angels but I mentioned that they weren't. They agreed that they weren't and began to laugh together at my comment. The dream than shifted and i was now in a sandy large circular area where large arches had bars in front of them like jail cells. I could hear noises coming from it and felt like it symbolized restraint for wrong doing. After that the place changed again and I was in a room with what was supposed to be an evil person. My mom dc was present as well. While she was cooking the person made a small fire appear that burned my mom than summoned a larger fire. I blew out the fire and asked him why he was doing that. He said because he didn't care. I asked him why, is it because he lost someone he cared about and now no one else matters. He said yeah, kind of hesitating. I smiled feeling like we made a break through but this made him uneasy that he climbed out a window.The guy from the start than came back and told me that we would continue tomorrow. After that the dream shifted and the guy from the start of the dream came out again and brought me to a light blue hall where the others from the start were grouped together.(For a moment u wondered if it was tomorrow yet...^^")I was asked to try and help them in a short amount of time.As they began to walk around doing their own thing I walked up to each one telling them things they could do to better their situation and change their perspective to a more positive one. But even if it looked like it helped some slightly they all came together and began to laugh without facing me. I asked why they were laughing and why couldn't they just understand. It than got to the point when I wanted to smack one in the head but I stopped myself because it was not right. Instead I sighed and just watched them laugh. "Their obviously doing it to annoy me".The guy from the start than came back and asked me if I understood why things were the way they were now. I said yeah and understood that there were many opportunities for change but they didn't want to for some reason. He than brought me to a table with a yellow creature in btw us and showed me a metal with drawings on it that he drew. He said that I did a good job in changing some slightly or making them think even though I failed to make them leave the side they were on. Final fantasy I was trying to lend someone a pen but they were upset with me and didn't want to take it. After that I ended up in a facility where I zoomed up btw some escalators. I passed a repetitive dc than heard a dc singing a lovely song in an unknown language. "I wish I could make music like that" I thought than sat down to listen. The dream than shifted and I was in a room with green colored walls. There was a girl present who asked me what music I like. I said I like metal or rock but I do enjoy pop as well. She than put some rock music on and I left to find my younger cousin. She was in her room doing her best to ignore me with a poofy black short vest on. "Why is she wearing that?" I thought. I than flipped over a group of games in a basket where a final fantasy game was. This annoyed her so she flipped it back. Curious if she would do it again I did it again and the result was the same. Notes: Perhaps to get to the palace I need to try meditating on it so I can clear my mind and have more of a chance of it becoming a theme in my dream. Next week I know its going to be another place but I still want to see if I can get myself there. On the bright side I did get fully lucid but i got distracted and wanted to see the end result.
Updated 04-29-2018 at 07:58 PM by 67570
Nothing to report on 77 and 78. Day 79: Fell asleep at: 12:00 AM Woke up at: 9:00 AM Dream 86: King of Cling AND Swing I was in the front yard of my house. I had fashioned a sort of rope vine by twirling dead vines from the trees in front of my house. It was attached, anchored to the tree. I tried to get myself off the ground. I managed to swing upwards, feeling the air through my hair, adrenaline rushing to my head. Nothing much else happened after that.
Morning of April 29, 2018. Sunday. There are puzzling (impersonal) scenes of an unfamiliar golf course, which is a very rare dream setting for me. There is an unusual dragon, more like a traditional sea serpent in some ways, but quite unrealistic and never a threatening presence - almost cartoonish or of bad CGI. Corporeally, I find myself in an area where grapes are growing from vines within tree branches. I eventually find a pocket watch hanging by a chain from a low branch. An unfamiliar red-haired female of about thirty manifests as this dream’s preconscious, looking at me, possibly wondering what I am doing. I think I might take the watch as I think it might be mine, but I decide to leave it. I had no idea we would be watching a movie this evening featuring an unrealistic sea serpent and a scene where two men were digging in a golf course. This was “Nessie & Me” (2017) that our youngest daughter really wanted to watch tonight (and it was from the library; I did not even know about it). Seeing scenes from movies in dreams before actually seeing them seems a rather trivial and pointless mechanism (in contrast to me marrying my literal dream girl), but this has occurred all my life. It happens so often, I usually just roll my eyes at this stage of my life. It is probably more about the transpersonal interconsciousness rendering some dream content (rather than true prescience), as the movie technically often already exists (though not in every case like this) which I usually see on the same day after my dream. Zsuzsanna had not seen the movie, so the golf course scene did not come from her as far as I know.
This dream memory is very vague and non lucid. I remember standing by the entrance to the palace in the same hanbok as last time (maybe this could become a way for others to recognize me? ). I had somehow got myself to the palace for the shared dreaming experiment without having a lucid dream. At some point someone came up to me and asked "What are you doing?" "Waiting on a friend", I told her or him. We talked longer but I don't remember the words.
Morning of April 29, 2018. Sunday. I am in a large featureless distortion of the Loomis Street house’s porch (about twice as big as it is in reality). My brother-in-law Bob is present. Curiously, I am also vaguely aware of my youngest son. (This is a typical distortion of random threads, as my son being present is the only thread relevant to my current conscious self identity.) Eventually, I see (and subliminally will by way of RAS modulation anticipation) a snake crawling on the wall (in the manner of if it was actually the floor). I cannot be sure if it is venomous but Bob comes in to distract it. However, three green snakes end up being present, one that Bob is battling near the center of the porch, one near Oliver (though not perceived as a threat) to the right, and one near me. I seem to be standing on the right arm of the armchair yet also standing on the floor. It is an unusual sense of bilocation. I move my legs around in order to deter the snake, still wondering if it might be venomous, but there is no dominating sense of threat or any actual fear (probably because I know it is the RAS modulation factor as the waking alert). This dream type is a form of vestibular system correlation, which occurs in countless unique forms but basically always means the same thing, that I am trying to discern the nature of my real physical body in growing closer to conscious self awareness. This is not the first time that snakes have occurred in correlation with this process, which is why they are on the wall rather than the floor at first. I have not seen Bob since 1994 and have no idea of his present status. My son’s appearance in this case relates to a concern about his health, though it is not a major issue. Snakes sometimes relate to autosymbolism regarding the human intestine, especially in indigestion. Autosymbolism is often based on visual associations (such as a snake being associated with the human intestine), not words (as language skills are not even present in most levels of REM sleep). As always, a porch is my most common liminal space autosymbolism since childhood, which indicates a specific level of unconsciousness between sleeping and waking and is unrelated to waking life (other than a porch representing liminal space in waking life as well, and you will find much dream autosymbolism is not very difficult to understand when eliminating the “interpretation” fallacy).
Morning of April 29, 2018. Sunday. In my surreal dream sequence, there is eventually a focus on the “Peanuts” comic strip. It is supposedly an anniversary of when the first strip was published. (This is incorrect, as in reality, October 2, 1950 is when the dailies started and it was January 6, 1952 for the Sunday strip.) The detail eventually stabilizes on a stage that seems to be for a television show being broadcast live. The announcer says “Charlie Brown” vividly and clearly and extends his hand to the right, upturned for introduction. The “real” Charlie Brown walks out on stage and the audience looks on. It is a real man, but he is very old and has oversized ears, which are probably fake. He actually has the essence of a very old Charlie Brown in appearance (which is unusual as the comic strip character has hardly any facial detail, yet my dream includes a very precise essence somehow), but I consider it is mostly makeup to play the role. There is a shift and the same scene repeats. After this, a similar scene occurs, though this time it is a very old and “real” Sally Brown sitting in a chair. The audience looks at her as she is interviewed. In the last scene, which is supposedly part of a movie that is showing a new “Peanuts” event, two anthropomorphic rats are standing near the back door of a building. Apparently, they are being married, though I see no other characters present at this time. The rat is named Roquefort, though in reality has nothing to do with Charlie Brown’s world (as far as I know). Roquefort eventually says how he is “impotent”. The female rat (I do not recall any name) says, “We’re British. We do not use that word.” From here, there are detailed closeups of one of each rat’s ears (the right for the male and the left for the female). I see that while the male’s lobe is connected to his head, the female rat’s lobe is slightly raised, with a J-shaped groove. This seems to mean that Roquefort might change his mind about the wedding, but it is the girl rat that turns and walks off. In hypnopompic disclosure (the preconscious and emergent consciousness correlation where the clear meaning of my dream surfaces), I realize the whole dream was triggered by the vestibular system correlation of the waking process, the stage being autosymbolism for “watching” the dream state (as well as a play on the “stage” of sleep). The rest was surreal nonsense of which I cannot even correlate with a media influence. Many of my dreams have autosymbolism for vestibular system correlation as the waking factor (in fact, an average of more than one dream per sleep cycle for over fifty years includes this biological process), though typically related to flight. (Vestibular system correlation is a common dream factor as the dream self cannot viably perceive the conscious self’s physical form in REM sleep.) It has astounded me since childhood that the same processes repeatedly being rendered are completely ignored in favor of “interpretation” simply because of their uniqueness each time. Perhaps in a thousand years, more people will begin to see what dreams actually are. Still, from the evidence I see in society, including most people that pretend to understand or “interpret” dreams, I very much doubt it. Dreams, especially the preconscious transition, are not actually supposed to relate to waking life as they are meant to be a release of the conscious self identity (unless literally prescient or when overwhelming stress is literally borrowed by RAS modulation, the former being quite common for me, the latter very rare, and neither of those two factors requiring “interpretation" due to being literal), for the reason of contrast in the emergent consciousness activation, and they do not come from the unconscious or subconscious either. For example, the male talking rat using "impotent” (after a satisfying lovemaking session prior to sleep) and the female rat replying with “We’re British”. This is the opposite of anything in my waking life. (I do not even know anyone who is British or English in waking life, that is, where I actually live.)
[This is a series of dreams that occured over three nights, from June 13 to June 15 in 2017.] [June 13] I am at a festival sort of place, where there are dirt paths and stalls selling things. There are many events going on. One "show" has recently been cancelled, something about the building being unsafe. There is something amiss at this festival; children are going missing. I am trying to gather all the children without families (which is most of them) and take them to a cave, a designated "safe place". The cave seems to have a magical barrier to keep negativity out. At one point I find a little blonde girl and try to coax her into coming with me, but she disappears when I turn around and look back. [June 14] Continuing from last night, I am at the same festival, but my girlfriend is kind-of there (it's weird, she was blurry, like she was phased in from somewhere else] and a frantic young man is following me. He is shorter than me - natural, as I am my alternate self which is rather tall - and has curly brown hair and black-rimmed glasses. He is trying to tell me something, something about a bad thing going to happen. I listen to him casually while walking until a loud rumbling begins. The grond shakes, and people start running and screaming. The guy tries to say something along the lines of "I told you!" but I shoo him off and forge my own way. I am surprisingly calm for someone who thinks this is all real, slowly moving through the crowd and keeping an eye on the sky; the sky is beautiful, a prismatic shatter of color that slowly turns black. I make my way out of the festival and to a nearby farm house. There are many people inside that aren't too happy about me intruding in on their space, but I ignore it. An old man, presumably the keeper of the house, tries to trap me in an upstairs room. I easily resist his attempts and look for something I'm apparently looking for. I eventually find it: a trap door that leads to a huge underground factory. It is big enough for me to transform into my royal form, wings spread and all. I try to fly but find it difficult, and the dream fades. [June 15] I make it out of the factory and am somehow back at a different sort of festival, an indoor one. I end up at something that is drawing a crowd, some famous performer doing something I cannot remember. I watch until two officers come up to me with handcuffs and tell me to come with them. I get the feeling I should listen, so I comply without protest. On the way to their vehicle, cuffed and all, I feel a man press a key into my palm and whisper to hold onto it. I stuff it on the side of my panties, where they hopefully won't search. We drive to the holding station, where I sit on a bench and the officers explain the "situation" to someone else. Somehow, my cuffs loosen, and I sneak away. I go through a few doors and am suddenly in an underground mountainous area, airy and full of light yet so artificial. As I walk through here, a voice begins speaking to me: the man from earlier. He tell me where to go and I eventually am led to a door with a key slot. I still have the key he gave me, and it fits perfectly. Thing is, it only opens to more scenery. The voice tells me to be patient. I trust him and keep going; a little hiking and a weird cougar later, I stop at the mouth of a waterfall. The voice tells me to go through the waterfall. A strange blue creature comes forth from the falls, beckoning me in. I obey, going through. Things are strange on the other side. So much so, that my first reaction is to turn back around...but then walk back in. The place has many vivid colors and strange creatures, plants, and such glowing, odd scenery in general (think Wonderland, really). A pink creature greets me, and then I wake up.
In the dream, I’m watching a film. I think I was watching it on a screen at first, but in the part I can remember well, I’m just standing on scene, watching as events unfold—or, rather, fail to unfold, as this seems to be the kind of film where nothing much happens. The main (and only present) character, a man, is in a kind of apartment with a desk or a dresser that he’s sitting at. There are no walls: I can see directly into the strange landscape beyond, where the horizon is dominated by mountain peaks, including two volcanoes. The action is divided into distinct segments, with each one ending anticlimactically. In the last one, the man calls his girlfriend on his cellphone, but nobody picks up. This seems to illustrate the unremitting futility of life—or at least you’d think it does, based on the dramatic treatment it gets. But once that comes to an end, all sorts of odd things start happening: a nearby pool of water starts to bubble, and one of the volcanoes erupts. I’m now in the backseat of a car with several other people, trying to get somewhere safe. But then the other volcano, which is straight ahead of us, also begins to erupt, the bright magma spilling over the rim. The woman who’s driving comments on it. I tell her she’s got the name wrong—she’s thinking of the other volcano. The one ahead of us is Vesuvius. And then I start laughing because of course what matters in this situation is making sure we get the name of the volcano that kills us right. I’m also laughing because I’m fully aware of how ridiculous this geography is. I know none of this is real, and that makes it hilarious. As if in acknowledgement, all kinds of odd and impossible things are appearing out of nowhere around us, even as I watch. A gigantic man wearing a striped shirt materializes off to our left, over a large body of water. He steps from island to island, striding in the same direction our car is going. I’m still laughing too hard to speak, and so it’s someone else in the car who says it: “I found Waldo.” They also seem to find the whole thing funny. 28.4.18
Saturday April 28th 2018 Been a while since I saw earth creatures! A lot of dreams tonight, so just jounraling the end. After searching again for a password, got taken towards a small town with a lot of small buildings and a lot of people. Couldn't find what I was saerching for in there but instead found that there was some creature here who hosted the spirits in here to grow stronger in power. It was some kind of witch that would make the people or spirits in miserable to the point of making them cry, then she would absorb those negative thoughts and tears and become stronger, while the desire to die and fear would be absrobed by her mate or in this case the clown from "It" both were apparently born from the sadness of a single spirit and they took conciousness of their own and then used the spirits to stay alive. I start to make the other spirits happy and they realize this and start to search for the one in fault of liberating spirits. I count their feeding on just one spirit at a time and also find that they are already strong enough with just that. It feels weird having to fight like this, the world seems real similar but it works differently. Try not to think too deep about the whole situation and instead start summoning a few meds to take off the effects of depression from the other spirits. The witch is the one searching around for me and I end up getting discovered while injecting the medicine to one of the creatures, I mean spirits... I have to run and she starts to chase me and orders everyone to find me, make sure I can actually function like I used to and then start to absorb the illness from one of the spirits, which does give me that negative strenght I used to have before, FINALLY! Quickly run to the main garden and everyone starts to surround me. The witch appears and she commands them to hunt me down. When the first man comes next to me I grab him and start to eat his ill energy, he starts to lose his human signals and becomes a white-shaped shadow, I let him fall down and tell her I am not just any kind of food, but rather a hunter too. She gets mad and orders them to move away then she casts something and makes lightning strike down. I manage to evade and then trap her inside of a magic circle, then prepare to eat her when the other one who looks like "It" comes forth and tries to bite off my arm. Make my arm catch on fire and he lets go, then they start to absorb everyone themselves. THey finish absorbing everyone and then jump at me. I grab a hold of the energy and shoot everyone down with the building itself then jump on top of IT and then bite off its arm. Its head turns towards me and he bites at me so I vomit fire inside his mouth and then feel trapped. There is ice all around me. Make myself catch on fire again and it starts to melt, then take control of the water and shot ice spikes outwards like a porcupine. The witch stops it and thinks they won't be able to defeat me this way, so instead they absorb each other and then come at me. I jump high onto the sky and then make the clouds next to us come to my aid, they make them turn black and I make the ice trap them, they make it go by manipulating all energy around and then grab a hold of me, they hug me tightly and I can't move. I start to struggle and then see them opening up their mouth so I take my chance and start to absorb their negative energy, they stop and toss me to the ground then remembering about how I used such energy to my benefit before allow all of my depression to come forth and then use it as a kind of spell. THey let down more lightning and I let up a wall of earth then start to chant to myself and the lightning goes to them. They teleport elsewhere and I fly towards them, shot them with a giant fireball and then make the buildings come to me and use htem as a shield when they are close enough, then create giant mouts to try and eat them. THey manage to evade the attack and then find themselves trapped inside of a giant wall of flames which they try to put out just to find themselves in a place void of everything. THey form a small coccoon that I then eat and just fly down, quite content with myself.
Friday April 27th 2018 All of them are there to protect, it seems? The first thing I remember is been at home. I hate been at home... prefer so much more to be elsewhere. There were a lot of people outside so go up the stairs and figure I should go somewhere else. Try to teleport and it kind of works but it isn't the teleportation I enjoy so much. Talk to some people about food and end up making them the food, eat before leaving and then find a good place in top of a mountain where I'm flying towards, but wake up before arriving. Back to sleep. Reading something on the house... get lucid and go over to the bathroom. Not sure what to do now. I remember my goal of talking to someone... no, it was something different. Teleport with that goal and the person in my head and end up in a big area full of grass, nothing else can be seen in the horizon. When looking around remember about hte goal to get the password and then raise my hand, use the spirit energy of the dream and force it to show me what the password is. Two enormous buildings start to come from within the grassfields and things start to feel weird, a quaking comes forth and once the two buildings finish coming through, they start to sprout feathers like crazy. At some point the feathers start to fall down as if they were snow towards the ground, I quickly make a wind-blade and cut the buildings in two to see if the password is inside, however there is nothing in there. All I can see is a hollow shell of feathers from the inside too, what is the password then? End up waking up without been able to find anything about it. Back to sleep. I am reading inside my home again... put it down and realize the weight is wrong. Stand up and go to the kitchen to eat something, once I am done go to the bathroom and then think about hte dream from before. I have to go ahead and search for head, but where to? I try to teleport to him again and to figure out the meaning of the password at the same time. When I arrive find myself in front of a giant waterfall and nothing else is there. What does this mean? A persons aura shows up but there is nothing in there. Why. Start searching around but there is only the waterfall. At some point it starts to fill something and once its filled I can see fish start to show up and swim around, salmon? They look normal and the aura gets stronger, then the fish start to become flashy, their scales! From the inside they have nothing like the buildings but the scales are shiny like the feathers... why? I try to think of something but can't really get anything down. Just keep playing with the fish until it is time to wake up. Back to sleep. I am in the bathroom. Get lucid while in the water but then realize I am not in the bathrom, but rather I am in the waterfall from before and then it leads me towards a city? I am in the top of a building and then see something on the distance. The fishes were gone, so assume this is a third tip towards the password. When I continue walking find the sphere hides itself, it was flying and unlike the other two this one had movement? ALRIGHT! Fly towards it before it can completely conceal itself and then find it in a supermarket. The thing starts to fly when I spot it and tries to get away, so I pursue and end up chasing it all the way down to a cristal made building, where I manage to grab it and crush it down against the place, but the thing as well as the other 3 was void, GAH!
I cant recall a lot. There was so much going on though. Laughed After I woke up I was with my brothers who were playing a mario game. They had to bounce mario on this huge plant until a burst of wind blew mario far away. While Mario tumbled in the air you could make different moves to help you catch the coins as you continued through the moving setting. I asked my brother to let me try than. After i bounced and was blown away i felt partly immersed and was having fun till I noticed the characters could change. Mario ended up changing to wario than waluigi. Next thing I recall is i was 12 and hanging around some other kids. One of the guys who stuck next to me looked like Eye's realism form. We were chatting together casually until someone shouted that a bombing was occuring. We ran as random characters began to pop up in our view. According to a man who was there we had to stay hidden from their view. As we sat at the bottom of a leveled sandy ground someone tossed a small technological bomb that was in the shape of a hexagon. It was lighting up in the middle about to explode.(Looked like the bomb fox has in melee)The man shouted for everyone to duck than covered me with his body to shield me from any debree. Knowing that a stranger was protecting me like that, made me feel so happy. But things died down after we went in a different direction. The guy who reminded me of Eye ended up handing me a present. It was wrapped in pink wrapper with red hearts on it and shaped like an envelope. When he unwrapped it though it changed into a pink maid outfit. He than took out a pink hair band for my hair and a short pink pants with red hearts on it. Everything was cute and reminded me of a design i had on a pink sweater when i was younger. After thanking him I took it. We were than approached by the other kid who asked me how he got a scratch under his eye. I laughed and replied " the catterpillars bugs and worms crawled on you when you were asleep. Than you stumbled upon a forest where you fell "and something else i cant recall. As i woke up i laughed at the absurd story i came up with. Butterflys I was semi lucid in this dream and with my dream guide Eye. There was a baby shadow thing with a pointy head that ran towards me in the hall but Eye pulled me back than pushed it away. It tried to touch me again but Eye pushed it harder till it stumbled than dissapeared. He than showed me to my backyard where I saw a open carboard box that seemed like a small shrine but with flowers as the central object. There were many butterflys of different colors fluttering around. Ivy green, white, orange and another color. I didn't focus on it for long though. I followed Eye again till we ended up in a huge place with violet walls and i suppose a pillar/long stairs. It was an important place but my memory of the place is deteriorated now. Something ended up happening there but i can't remember. After whatever happened, occured, I went into the kitchen of my old home where Dawn showed up in a suit and tie. He than took off his suit top than asked Eye why he didn't make him something to eat. The way he was acting reminded me of how we use to roleplay in dreams when i was younger. I decided to go along with it and watched as he began to fry some peppers in oil and prepare vegetables/salmon. I felt excited to cook in a dream though. Cutting a pumkin and tossing it in I told Dawn that i would take over even though the dream limited my memory to cook vegetables and salmon. The frying pan began to overheat though. Not knowing what to do Dawn pushed me back annoyed and said to stay back. The next part i recall is that I had a false awakening. In the false awakening i heard people out the window and told them to shut up. (I was cranky in the dream cause I couldn’t sleep)A man got furious in return and said he was going to kill me for saying that. I said sorry but he was still upset so i focused on summoning a guardian to protect me. I saw the scene change into a white place with colorful scribbles on the ground than i warped into the air where two anime girls sakura and ino were telling me how to summon Sasuke for protection. I became semi lucid there than they began to swing me around so i could get the flow of the motion of summoning. I went through the flooring easily until i landed on a bed where sasuke showed up. Eye was around too but the scene changed quick after that. I was looking at dream views but than my view zoomed in to a yellow background where someone replied to me.(Thought it might be psoink but i wasn't sure cause i couldn't see a username) I thought they replied after they read my dream but they said "I liked the part where the head was floating". With a smug emoticon and other random emoticons.(The smug emoticon probably occured cause i wondered when would anyone use that yesterday.xD) I didn't recall when that scene mentioned happened in my dream though and wondered if this had anything to do with my dream goals. (I didn't even recall the palace here. :/) Notes- There was a scene where a cockroach appeared too but I don’t remember when.
Updated 04-28-2018 at 08:49 PM by 67570
Saturday April 7th 2018 - Thursday 26th 2018 Didn't do much during that time other than explore and try to get stronger. Found some place far away from the gate with some mountain range and next to it a small city, settled down there and now whenever I go to sleep find myself in there at the first dream of the night, seems useful at least.
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