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    Short Stories with Tragic Endings

    Lucid Dreams: 6
    ---- WILD: 0
    ---- MILD: 2
    ---- EILD: 0
    ---- DILD: 4
    ---- DEILD: 0

    False Awakening
    Dream

    Dream Goals:
    - Have a lucid dream
    - Successfully try each induction method - ( WILD MILD EILD DILD DEILD WBTB CAT )
    - Reach full-blown Sleep Paralysis
    - Have a frightening Sleep Paralysis experience
    - Successfully WILD ( STB WBTB Nap)
    - Go on a date with my crush
    - Dance with my crush
    - Test my tuning fork as a totem
    - "The Fantasy Game" From "Ender's Game"
    - The war game from "Ender's Game"
    - Play in a rock band
    - Kill Freddy Kruger
    - Dilate dream time
    - Summon a familiar
    - Okami
    - Nightshade / Shinobi
    - Test the validity of shared dreaming
    - Fight a 1vs100
    - Dogfight in an F/A-18
    - Kingdom Hearts
    - Final Fantasy X
    - Inception
    - Hack a major system
    - Go on a rescue mission
    - Design a city

    1. 2011-02-11 | nonlucid

      by , 02-12-2011 at 02:01 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I had this dream the night before as well but didn't remember it.
      It sparked my memory when I had it again last night.

      I am visiting my high school and I am in one of the classrooms. The desks are all in a circle and
      There are these word puzzles. I am required to do them for Millersville and the high school
      students also have to do them. The University sent everyone back to their high schools to work
      on these word puzzles with high school students. After meeting with the high school, I find myself
      in a different building sitting at a table with four other Millersville students whom I do not know.
      They are my discussion group. Not the one for my speech class but another one. We talk about the
      puzzles, but then this girl in the group starts asking me questions. "What competition's have you
      been in?". I go down the list COB, TOB, FIRST...
      The dream ends
      Categories
      non-lucid
    2. 2011-02-09.4 | nonlucid

      by , 02-11-2011 at 03:03 AM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      There is some PlayStation game that I am playing and I am remembering watching my
      brother play it. I forget what game it is. I get to a point where I had stopped watching him
      and I go through this entire part until I get to the part where I came back in and continued.

      I'm not sure if this memory is real or if it is a footprint.
      I am at a circular bazaar type place and there are men in black suits looking for me. I go
      around the bazaar and see this lady selling some music stuff. I ask her if she has a Clarinet
      or Alto Saxophone mouthpiece. It had a name, something not real, which I forget. I then talk
      to another lady and she gives me a valuable piece of information which I forget. I go around
      the circular bazaar and up some steps off the side up to a fountain. There is a naked woman
      there who walks toward me. I hug her and find myself naked as well and start... you know.
      The dream snaps to my room at home. The woman is still there. Then she disappears and I
      am fully clothed and forget about her. A bunch of other people are in my room with me, my
      brother and some girl I do not know. We are planning something to do with the information
      that lady had given me. I get a phone call from my crush and she tells me to meet her. The
      dream snaps to a road in the woods with some gravel offshoots to what looks like a park or
      something. I see my crush and she tells me that the lady who gave me the information was
      taken by the men who were looking for me.
      The dream ends.

      One of my strangest ever
      I was kind of hesitant to write the explicit part in my dream journal...
      Categories
      non-lucid
    3. 2011-02-09.3 | nonlucid

      by , 02-11-2011 at 02:47 AM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am in a convenience store looking around and I see all the isles, I see chips and candy.
      I get to the refrigerated isle and I see milk and ice cream, etc... I am still cautiously keeping
      an eye out for the people who were chasing me in the last dream. I can hear a radio playing
      on the store's speakers in the background. It is an interview. I go up to the corner of the store
      and there is a bar there. My dad is standing there along with one of my instructors from
      marching band. The instructor has some sort of blue gel that he is rubbing on these sores he
      has. As he rubs in the gel it turns a white soapy color, kind of like vicks vapor rub. He complains
      about the sores getting worse. I hear a song on the radio and say thats ( I don't remember )
      by From Autumn to Ashes. There is more talking on the radio then I hear Long To Go by the
      same group. I say "Thats Long To Go by From Autumn To Ashes". I then realize that the radio
      is playing a documentary on the group which is pretty interesting.
      The dream ends.

      Interesting backstory or this dream. Every night, I get my shower, dress in my clothes for
      the next day and go to bed in those clothes. From Autumn To Ashes ( FATA ) is one of my favorite
      bands and I have a t-shirt of them. It is that t-shirt that I decided to wear for the next day.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    4. 2011-02-09.2 | nonlucid

      by , 02-11-2011 at 02:36 AM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      This dream scared me a little.
      I am in the entryway to a building. The entryway looks quite similar to that of the music
      building at my university but the rest of it is like some convenience store. I am holding one
      of those Nesquick chocolate milk mix containers and it is filled with homemade nitroglycerin.

      I think that came from watching Fight Club two nights ago...
      Anyway, I set the container down on a bench-like part of the wall that juts out near the floor.
      There are some subtle electronics on the top of the lid. I leave, lapse in memory, and come back.
      I notice the container is gone. I make another one and think "It should have clued me in when the
      building was still here". Suddenly I see a couple people and I hide. I try to avoid them while setting
      the other container. I get ready to leave and they spot me. They start chasing me and I run. The
      dream snaps to my best friend's driveway. The people are still there but further off. My best friends
      sister comes up from behind and says we need to get out of here. She pulls up an ATV and we ride
      away on a trail.
      The dream ends.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    5. 2011-02-09 | nonlucid

      by , 02-11-2011 at 02:24 AM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am in some sort of store that sells video games. I look at a shelf and there are
      all the major systems. I look through these for a while and run into my friend Kyle.
      I say hi and suddenly a bunch of other kids our age start throwing rubber balls at us
      and we start playing dodgeball. After a short game, the dream snaps to my yard by
      our shed. Kyle is still with me and my Dad is there as well. I look up into the woods
      and see an Antman from Dungeon Master Java.

      I look down on the ground and see its spiked club. I pick it up and throw it at the
      monster.
      The dream ends before it hits.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    6. 2011-02-07 | nonlucid

      by , 02-08-2011 at 01:47 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I think I could have remembered more but I can't read my notes
      I am at a meating place for my university that I have never seen before. It is
      in the forest and there is a huge walkway around a circular building. There is
      some huge event almost like a pep rally or something. The university is going
      around grading our artwork, it's not on display or anything, but they are giving
      a school grade for it. I am not even in any art classes, but I do have things I
      have drawn so I show it to the person. Later, I see my Marching band director,
      Josh Decker, and he says that the band needs to get set up because we are
      apparently performing. I go out on this walk way to a small dome out a ways from
      the main building. I get a saxophone
      and the dream ends
      Categories
      non-lucid
    7. 2011-02-06.4 | nonlucid

      by , 02-08-2011 at 12:19 AM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I have had this dream before
      I am on the grounds of some massive building. I am with my best friend. We were doing
      something but I don't quite recall. I come up to a small road going up to the building where
      a red firetruck is parked. There is also an armored truck, and my friend and I are to make
      sure that nothing happens to whatever is inside this truck. Suddenly, another firetruck comes
      rushing down the drive and smashes into the back of the armored truck. Two guys get out and
      start trying to get at whatever we are protecting and somebody yells "stop them" or something.
      We do not have any kind of substantial weaponry we get in the firetruck
      and the dream ends.
      Hopefully I will be able to get something more in-depth as this is a recurring dream.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    8. 2011-02-06.3 | nonlucid

      by , 02-08-2011 at 12:12 AM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am in my room with the light on and I hear my dad say to my mom as they come
      up the steps, "Why is Wesley's on?". My mom replies. "Because he's in there". Suddenly,
      my dad flips shit, saying that I shouldn't be here. Apparently he had kicked me out of
      the house for some reason. He comes over to my door and stands there menacingly.
      He says something about having told me not to come back and becomes aggressive. I
      begin to fear for my life and grab my hunting knife and flick it open.
      The dream ends
      with my dad and I staring each other in the face.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    9. 2011-02-06.2f | nonlucid

      by , 02-08-2011 at 12:05 AM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am walking down a road and my best friend rolls up in an Aston Martin DB9.
      He says hop in, so I go around the other side and we drive down this woodsy
      highway. After a little driving, we stop at a mall and go in.
      I don't remember
      what happened after that.
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    10. 2011-02-06 | nonlucid

      by , 02-08-2011 at 12:02 AM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am at my house for the day and my mom is just getting ready to go to work.
      I will be home alone and for some reason, I would never do this, I go down to the
      basement, while she is still here, and grab a box and load it with as many types of
      alcohol I could find. Namely beer. I take the box up to my room. My mom leaves
      and I grab a can of beer and start drinking it while on my laptop. I think about calling
      my friend, Kurt, to come have a beer but decide not to. Instead, I call my best friend
      and forget about the alcohol and go down to his house across the street. We meet
      up and go for a drive. Obviously, he is driving. We are riding down some back roads
      when
      the dream ends.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    11. Old - 04 | nonlucid

      by , 02-06-2011 at 06:05 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am going on vacation with the Simpsons. We go to this building and take a tour. Eventually we
      get up to this hallway with a huge window on the right side overlooking a beautiful view from at
      least a hundred feet up. We look out the window and I sort of lean up against it. I phase through the
      window and start drifting toward the ground. I wasn't falling, more floating and gravity was greatly
      reduced. Bart and Lisa followed then Homer and Marge. We floated around for a while basically
      moon walking, then flew back up to the building through the window. We went to tell one of the
      guides about this window but the woman we told happened to be suicidal and jumped through the
      window, somehow maintaining normal gravity. We continued down the hallway and went through
      a door to the left. I find myself in a dark labyrinth. There is a faint red light cast on everything so I
      can still see. I can also see over the walls and the floor changes elevation a lot. Not with steps but
      ramps. Then my view changes to a bird's-eye perspective of the maze. I run around the maze for
      a while seeing flying creatures at some points, it wasn't really scary though. Before I find the exit,

      the dream ends
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    12. 2011-02-05f | nonlucid

      by , 02-06-2011 at 05:56 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      A Lot happened before this but I don't recall what it was.
      I am walking around a forest like area with my best friend and we go into a shop.
      It looks kind of like one of those old antique shops but they sell medicine. I look around
      and I don't know why but this old lady who works at the store starts yelling at us ( I think
      she thought we were stealing something ). Anyway, we leave the store and walk around
      a bit
      then the dream ends.
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    13. 2011-02-03.6 | nonlucid

      by , 02-04-2011 at 05:22 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      A few of my friends and I decide to go to a store. Maybe a Walmart or something but I'm not
      certain. We walk in and start to walk around. About 3 of them are girls and there are a couple
      guys. We walk around and the girls all decide they have to go to the bathroom, so they go in to
      the womens' room and my friend John almost follows them then realizes it and comes out smiling.
      We go around the other side and I go into the mens' room. Everything is absolutely filthy and the
      single sit down toilet is at the far end of the room with no stall housing it, just sitting in the middle
      of the floor. I look at it and the seat is covered in nasty looking slivers of rolled paper towel pieces.
      The toilet is filled with it as well. I look for something to wipe it off. I see several paper towel rolls
      but they are all torn into pieces and you can't get a piece longer than your finger. I finally manage
      to find a piece of sufficient size and wipe off the seat. After I finish I throw the nasty pieces into the
      toilet bowl and realize that this thing probably isn't going to flush. I think a little bit about what to do,

      then the dream ends.

      Updated 02-04-2011 at 05:25 PM by 41067

      Categories
      non-lucid
    14. 2011-02-03.5f | nonlucid

      by , 02-04-2011 at 05:20 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am in some sort of lake house. I go outside and I am on a dock. I walk around on this dock that is
      set up like patio and I sit down on bench that is there. The moonlight casts onto the wooden flooring
      illuminating everything with pale blue light. My family is in the house and later I am talking to a friend,

      I cannot remember who then the dream ends.

      Updated 02-04-2011 at 05:24 PM by 41067

      Categories
      dream fragment , non-lucid
    15. 2011-02-03.4 | nonlucid

      by , 02-04-2011 at 05:19 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am driving some old people home from my high school. It is really hard to drive for some reason.
      I go down Rt 23 and the old people tell me to slow down because they think I'm going to fast. I get up
      to where the courthouse is and suddenly find myself on a dirt road that had just rained so it is very
      muddy and a steep uphill. I try to get up but the car is going all over the place. I slide to the other side
      of the "road" and I see this big yellow tractor coming so I quickly manage to get to the other side and a
      silver SUV comes up behind me and almost hits me. I try to get some traction on the mud but I am failing
      miserably. A short while later,
      the dream ends.

      Updated 02-04-2011 at 05:24 PM by 41067

      Categories
      non-lucid
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