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Had a lucid dream where I was walking on air. Had to remind myself I was dreaming, otherwise I would drop to the ground or get immense vertigo.

Just woke up and need to write this stuff down. Best LD I've had in years. Lucidity was very good, dream control as well.

I attain lucidity standing downstairs in our old house, wich we sold 4 years ago. (I realise now being in my old house is some sort of dream sign or lucidity trigger or whatever you wanna call it, as my very first LD happened when I found myself in that same house).
I go "Sweet, I'm lucid" and start moving upstairs. I regularly keep bringing up my hands for dream stability, and the texture is super detailed. However I can tell something's off with them, as they look kind of plastic-y and a bit too shiny for it to be real. Anyways, I arrive upstairs, and in my mind I go "aaw it's so nice being back here". Or maybe I said it out loud, not sure lol. The living room is incredibly detailed as well, exactly as I remembered it. Newspapers and car keys on the table, bright curtains, etc. I look out of the window, and the view of the forest behind the house is spot on. I start getting really excited that my dream control is as good as it is, as I wander around looking at little details. At one point the lights started fading and the room started to go dark, so I raised my hands again for stability, and the room came back in full detail.

I wander around until I feel like I've seen everything, and decide I want to go somewhere else, more specifically a setting from a screenplay about lucid dreaming that I'm writing. I find the nearest mirror, but pause a second before looking into it. I remember I used to be freaked out about mirrors in LDs earlier, but I reiterated to myself that it's all about expectations, and lo and behold, it was just myself staring back at me from the mirror. Upon closer inspection, I can see that my left eyebrow is skewed in a weird angle, and that I have got slightly more stubble on the left side of my face, but that aside it was a pretty good representation of me. I close my eyes, imagine the place I want to go, and lean in towards the mirror. For a moment my head just hits the hard glass, but I press my head and body through.
At first I thought it worked, as everything went white, but when I opened my eyes all I saw was a wall. It took me a sec to realize I had opened my real eyes, and was staring at my bedroom wall.

I still have no idea how to "teleport" to places, wich is annoying as I have places in mind that I really wanna explore in a LD, and for now I'm stuck in the place I attain lucidity. But still, I haven't had a LD as clear as this one in years, so I'm happy with it.

10/15/13 | Waterspout, Lightning, Motorcycle
So when I saw that waterspout-looking cloud on the lake, I grabbed my camcorder but it was dead, so I got my other camera and took a picture. Next, I went outside and saw cloud-to-cloud lightning that was really close. Next, a slow bolt started at the ground, slowly started, climbing, and sounded really big because it was in the middle of the street. Two more happened, the first with a plane, the second with an anti-gravity motorcycle that was hit.

10/23/13 | WWHD, Glitched Islands, Gold Armor, Iron Knuckles, Space
It began with me played WWHD. I said that I got everything in the game until my older sister notified me that I hadn’t gotten the gold armor yet. (Gold Armor allows me to eliminate an iron knuckle in two hits). Also, it was day time on the island, and the Great Sea looped with glitched islands. I then dropped inside the hole at the top of the island. First, I saw and killed a white Iron Knuckle. Next, I walked into the next room where I had to guide these blue text boxes across the far wall. Then I suddenly acquired the gold armor, and I killed an Iron Knuckle in two hits. I went back outside during the night and I saw several galaxies in the sky.
[New Scene]
I was playing GalCiv2, but on the scale of the observable universe. Thousands of galaxies on screen. I looked inside a few to find some planets, but found none until SEB? 5???, which housed several.

10/24/13 | Secret Underground Place, Nature-themed, Dark and Green
First, I had found an awesome place that I wanted to keep secret, but I failed in that. Some girl spotted me running towards the entrance and followed me there. I knew the place was dark, so I went to get a flashlight. The flashlights were on the floor inside a building. I held the PS4 controller that was next to them and it was perfect. Then, I walked into a heavily modified version of my house. The interior east side had windows xp and 95 set up side-by-side. [Timeskip] Mom turned evil, and attempted to catch me, so me and a couple of girls that followed me quickly entered the secret place via hole and jumped in. This time, it was a short tunnel. Climbing through it, I got to the other side…which was a FA.

Date of Dream: SUN 2 JUL - 2017



Dream No. 145 - Twisted School
Nightmare!

The dream started off normally with Ms. Gal. taking choir in the music rooms. It was soon that I noticed things were becoming slightly off and I was wondering why WB wasn't showing up to choir. I excused myself and asked to go outside, promising that I would be back before the end of lunch. I quickly and quietly headed over to the year 9 bathrooms, hoping that Mr. B wouldn't catch me. When I was in the bathrooms, I saw that all the toilets were flooded and stuffed full of toilet paper. I eventually found one that I could use.

When I was back outside, there were these two angry teachers waiting for me and one of them was Ms. L. Both the teachers were yelling at me about something in regards to WB, the fact that I'm always looking for her. Once the teachers were done and they went, I looked at my watch and saw that the time was 1:20 PM, so I decided to head back to choir before lunch would end in approximately 10 minutes. When I came into the choir room, I saw all these girls with red faces, like they had just been crying and some of them were actually crying at the scene. I decided I couldn't stay there, I had to leave straight away.

On addition to fleeing the choir rooms, I was calling for WB in extreme panic but there was absolutely no response from the dream environment. JM comes up and approaches me, looking really bad and threatening to kill me with a pair of red scissors she's holding. Even after the scissors are threatened at me, there is no response from the dream for WB to come and assist me, so I turn my attention to calling for my “guards”. I say something like “get the truck over here and handle these bullies!”... There was no response from the teddy bears either. JM was still after me and so I'm looking through this barrier, over to the oval. She comes behind me and tells me there's no escape. Then I approach this weirdly placed wire door and from it suddenly drops an absolutely creepy Super Mario Logan puppet which causes me to wake up in a sweat.



Dream Trophies Achieved:
- Mini Heart Attack (Wake up from a nightmare 1 time)

Date of Dream: SAT 1 JUL - 2017



Dream No. 144 - Party Pandemonium

I was visiting Killester once again and I was in the library area. WB was in one of the booths and I got really excited when I saw her but she wasn't too responsive. The dream scene then skipped to Camelot Rise and the year level, which claimed to be 5/6, although there were some Killester students in that mix, and we were in classes with various teacher, some familiar and some unknown. Mrs W had asked me to go around to each class room and tell everyone that the school now had the correct keys for this party.

The first class I went into was very disruptive and so I had to tell them all to be quiet. I noticed that WB was in 5/6V but she really wasn't that keen on communicating with me. The next two classes were easier to communicate with. I then return to 5/6G which is my class but everyone is denying that I'm in their class. I ask who's class I'm actually in and apparently I was claimed to be a stray to the school... I didn't belong in anyone's class and even not any part of the school community.

Then the dream went over to the wooden playground at Jells Park but the park wasn't running as usual. There were heaps of parties and celebrations going on at this park, including this fantasy wedding that someone was having. There was also a family barbecue and heaps of other celebrations taking place at the same time. All over the ground was scattered these Crash Bandicoot gems which made the area look very interesting. There was a scene next with Logan and Chilly but I forgotten what happened. The dream scene after that, I am at my house but I forgot what specifically happened there as well.

Then I was in my backyard and I called out for WB but there was no response. It then began to rain and so I started singing this sad but hopeful melodic piece which sounded really good in the dream. Then this stranger appeared and I spoke to him while it was still raining. That's all I can remember in regards to this dream.



Dream Trophies Achieved:
- None

Date of Dream: FRI 30 JUN - 2017



Dream No. 143 - Teacher Festivities

I don't remember the exact order of events in this dream. From where I can remember, there were all these Killester girls over at my old house. They were playing with all these stuffed toys and throwing them around the place like little kids would typically do. Then Mr H came in and he had this shop bought packet of 36 cakes. He was claiming to give 1 to each girl.

The dream scene then skipped to mum giving me money so I could afford to buy a drink because I was going somewhere. When I got into the service station, I realised I didn't have enough money for anything. She have me $2.00 and the cost of a strawberry milk was $6.48 and so I left the place with nothing. I returned to my dad's car where he and this TAFE teacher were waiting for me to get in. That's all I can remember in regards to this dream.



Dream Trophies Achieved:
- None

I start off over at my sister, Deons house. I'm doing something like playing hide and seek and walking through my young nephew's door and then I became somewhat lucid. I end up shifted outside at Raymond and Quatra is there. He wants me to do something for him and I say "Of you want me to do that for you, chase me with your Gundam." He looks at me puzzled for a minute then says. "If that's what you want."He pressed a button on is arm and the Sandrock Custom shows up in giant form. Unexpected. I noped it out of there, running down the sidewalk and to the corner store. I seen the details on the Gundams shoulders and head as it turn towards me, reaching for me and then started walking after me. He was huge and he came close to me. I then seen a light flash from his head and ended up in an FA.

Walking

Had a dream about walking my dog in Chilliwack. My vision zooms out and I see that I have dyed light green hair. For some reason I am excited about it.

strange

FA, I'm in a bedroom that I feel is in Bjork's house. I'm watching a TV where there is a show about a half retarded black woman with a microphone in front of her and she can't even say words just makes goofy sounds and faces.

In front of me on the bed are strewn notebooks of Bjork's her dream journals. I leaf through one and find she dreams abut pokemon a lot. At least there are lots of drawings of pokeballs.


I leave the house and wind up at Gary's house. In there is a woman like the one I seen on TV. and the people around her are wondering where she came from. I go to leave and outside the glass door I see bjork coming down the street, I open the door and say referring to the weird woman, "TV executives hired her for something." That's all I say I walk past bjork but she hardly acknowledges me.

Five young men are at some public meeting place, where a sixth man pisses them off so much, they decide to kill him, and they take him to an isolated room on the second floor.

One of them starts having doubts, but the others are so eager, he tries to hide his feelings on the matter while stalling for time.
After five hours of waiting, the others are growing impatient.
"This could have been done in thirtyfive minutes", one of them complains.

To have something to do, they entertain themselves with numerous sadistic games, for example a drawn out torture of a frog. The guy has reached his limit, and leaves the company, but every now and then, he climbs up to the open window to the room the others are in, closes it so that they can't reach him, and curses at them through the pane. Then he goes home and hugs his little sister. This goes on for some days.

One day when he looks through the window, one of his friends meets his gaze and takes a bite from the aforementioned frog, that turns out to be made out of marzipan. The gang opens the window and lets the guy in, and they tell him everything was an act; it was a psychological test. At first, they say, they were disappointed in him, but when he finally had enough and left, they were proud of him. The guy says nothing, and faints.

Waking up, he finds himself in a hospital bed. On a shelf next to the bed is the marzipan frog, its legs sloppily re-attached to its body. His friends hug him, tell him they are sorry, and ask if there is anything they can do for him to forgive him. He says he'll forgive them if they become his slaves for a year.

Finally, the guy is sitting alone at a table in a bar, and he seems a bit down. Then his friends come to the table, glasses of beer in their hands, and the guy puts on a smile and cheers with them.

Morning of July 6, 2017. Thursday.

Dream #: 18,462-05. Reading time: 1 min 52 sec.



I am on a pirate ship. There is a cheerful mood. As time passes, there is evidence of a treasure chest at the bottom of the ocean. One man finds a note with instructions from a pirate who had died years ago. On it, with the latitude and longitude of the marker’s location, it specifies what time to retrieve the chest, implying any other time might result in the treasure being lost or resulting in a threat.

The ship sails to the location the lost treasure supposedly is. There is a marker floating on the ocean’s surface. Someone pulls the rope that has its other end tied to the treasure chest below. Briefly, I consider, if the timing is wrong, there might be a sea monster or gigantic fish on the other end of the rope, but this does not occur. For a time, I see an underwater view as one of the pirates pulls up what first seems to be a small but weighty chest.

I watch the chest coming up out of the mud on the ocean’s bottom. Close to where the rope connects to the chest, I see the remains of a human arm entangled in it. This arm is tossed aside without concern when bringing the chest aboard.

After the chest is on the ship in the center of a large cabin, about five or six pirates remain nearby. At this time, there is a bilocation of being in the kitchen of our present house.

The captain opens the treasure chest, and at first, there appear to be piles of gold and silver coins as well as jewelry. He takes out some of the coins, which seem stuck together. He gives a few pieces to a few different pirates, though I get the impression it is not an equal division. They may work out how much each man receives later.

One of the pirates snaps his horizontal cluster of fused supposed gold coins in half. It turns out to be fake and made of plaster. Another pirate does the same with the silver coins. The mood changes to disappointment, but the outcome does not seem that important.

I approach the chest and find a hidden compartment under a false bottom. There is anticipation amidst the group of perhaps there being a treasure underneath. I lift it to see several brochures for a modern casino. There are also three notes of foreign currency (possibly Indonesian) as a gift to use in the casino. The situation results in amusement.

I carry the bills in what is now the kitchen of our present home (without my dream self recognizing it as such) as I walk towards our back door. The pirates are still with me.

“It’s three dollars,” I say. There is a sense of amusement rather than disappointment.

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Morning of July 6, 2017. Thursday.

Dream #: 18,462-02. Reading time: 42 sec.



In the first segment of my dream, Zsuzsanna and I are hugging and kissing in bed, in the King Street mansion (not a factor of our waking life as Zsuzsanna has never been to America) in the east middle apartment. The bed is perpendicular (its head north instead of east) to where it had been in waking life.

As I walk in the hall to go downstairs, I realize I am only wearing my left shoe. I repeat my routine of returning to the room and putting my shoes on until I see I am wearing both shoes.

Leonard is in his room at the end of the hall. He seems cheerful and appears as he was in the 1980s. He refers to me as his son John. (I had been wearing pants in bed in my dream, probably related to another part of the poem Leonard references, “Went to bed with his trousers on.” Another line is “One shoe off, and the other shoe on.”)

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“Diddle, Diddle, Dumpling, My Son John” was the influence of this dream.

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Key:
Side Notes (Side Notes)
Title
Dream
Lucid

The Shadow Man

Me and some girl was running from the shadows. The Shadow Man can come up from any shadow and hurt you.
We ended up at a house. The people were kind.
A group of teens and kids went into a garage, I thought 'Oh no'
There's shadows all around in the garage, the Shadow Man came out and sliced someone in the throat.
We escaped and either me or the one girl 'killed' the Shadow Man, but it doesn't matter...he can come back via other
shadows.
I was told to get sent back to where ever I was staying, one of the kids that was in the garage comes with and is in
the car. I thought this was like a Telltale game decision, your choices don't matter in the end.

I don't know what to title This

I was at home, it was the morning, I was talking to my Dad. He asked what I wanted for breakfast.
Later I told him the bald guy next door took all of our medicine, saying We don't need it.
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I think I had other dreams but there was a three loud bangs, it was from a really close Thunderstorm. I forgot if I had
any dreams but I had those two so at least I got something written down.
July 5th, 2017

I'm into art, writing and music. I'm going to try to induce a dream by basically asking myself what should my creative focus be? Hope to get an answer with a dream. I feel like I'm not getting anything done with any of my interests so I thought I would try this. I'm reading the book Lucid Dreams in 30 days which is what gave me the idea to do this. I'll probably report in my dream journal here when my dreams point me in the right direction.

I'm sitting in my parents living room, in my usual spot. It's late afternoon and sun outside is getting softer. It's making for some beautiful scenery as mature, big trees and their leaves are of with all colors plus golden from the sun. I pull out my iphone and start taking pictures.

Now I'm in the kitchen, and similar, beautiful trees in late afternoon sun. I grab my iphone and my regular camera, wanting to take pictures with both and compare. See if iphone makes any good pictures compared to the other one. So I walk out to the balcony to have a clear shot without window glass. My dad is there saying he was about to have a smoke, if I don't mind doing it later. I leave without a word, knowing that later will not work, because sun is going down.


I'm outside, the apocalypse is happening. The ground is shaking, buckling, ripping, lava coming out. Cool : D

2017, 07-05

Shot Down

I am at work and it seems like a normal day. I am not at my waking life job, instead I am at a job I had quite a while back doing data entry. I work in a government office in a large room with many other people. My ex-boyfriend James works there with me and he is sitting just a few desks away. I’m not happy about having to work at the same place as him, it feels so awkward, but I need the job so there’s nothing to be done for it for now. I have to go use the bathroom, so I get up from my desk and try to get to the restroom as quietly as possible, though I’m not sure why I saw the need for such secrecy. James sees me going and says hi to me, completely foiling my attempt at stealth. I walk the rest of the way to the restroom normally only to find an Out Of Order sign hanging on the door.

I still have to use the restroom, and I’m sure I’ve seen another one somewhere. I continue down the hall. I wander quite a ways away from my work area and in an area that is more of a warehouse than an office. I don’t pay much attention to the change of scenery, I keep looking. I find a restroom but when I go in I see that the toilets are right out in the open, there are no stalls. No privacy at all. I don’t want to go there in case someone comes in so I keep going out the door at the other end of the room.

Now I’m outside at what looks like some kind of loading dock. There are trucks parked along the building. I look around for a restroom. A man gets out of a truck and asks what I’m doing here. I say I’m looking for a restroom. He pulls out a machine gun and aims it at me. I’m not lucid, and I step back in surprise. I tell him I’ll look elsewhere. I turn to leave too quickly and I fall on my face. I hear the gun cock and I roll over to raise my hands in a “don’t shoot” gesture but he’s already shooting. I feel numerous bullets tearing my body apart, but I don’t feel it as pain. I just feel some pressure where the bullets hit. Everything is fading to black and I wonder if I will wake up on the other side, dead in this world. But when the dark becomes complete I just wake up.