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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. 2011-02-03.3f | nonlucid

      by , 02-04-2011 at 05:18 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am on the edge of a forest and there are a few of my friends around me. There is guy a with
      bright red hair that somewhat resembles a joker or an elf or something standing up front. He is
      supposed to be Hagrid I think. He shows us this furry little rat. I forget what it did but somehow
      it multiplied and you could make an army out of them. I was thinking about army rats when

      the dream ended.

      Updated 02-04-2011 at 05:23 PM by 41067

      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    2. 2011-02-03.2 | nonlucid

      by , 02-04-2011 at 05:17 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I've had a similar dream before. But I remembered more...
      I am in some sort of airport terminal and I am trying to find a BZFlag map I created several years ago.
      Don't ask me why I'm looking for it in an airport, but the map was pretty awesome. I'm walking
      around for a little bit and I get a message from my crush on my phone. I forget what she said but after
      sending messages back and forth, I called her and was suddenly in the kitchen at my house. This didn't
      phase me and I just went on. I asked her if she wanted to help me study. She eventually agreed
      then
      the dream ended.

      Updated 02-04-2011 at 05:23 PM by 41067

      Categories
      non-lucid
    3. 2011-02-03f | DILD

      by , 02-04-2011 at 05:16 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am in some sort of hotel with a bunch of friends and I am looking for my crush.
      I do reality checks so much now that I often do them just to do them, this is the case
      here. I do a reality check just to see if I'm dreaming, nothing prompted me. I don't
      think I'm dreaming but I try to put my finger through my palm anyway. To my astonishment,
      it works. I become lucid for a few seconds walk around the hallway. I think, hey "This
      brings my lucid count to 3!".
      Wrong, its 2. Later, the lucidity faids just as soon
      as it started and
      so does the dream.

      Updated 02-12-2011 at 02:07 PM by 41067

      Categories
      lucid , dream fragment
    4. 2011-02-02 | nonlucid

      by , 02-04-2011 at 01:32 AM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am standing at an unfamiliar staircase in what is supposed to be my house.
      I am with my family and a guy I do not know comes up with a gun. I pull out a
      gun as well and essentially start having a shootout with him. We start out in the
      hall way then he runs down the steps. I follow and we are in some sort of
      basement. I see him and start shooting, I am using an airsoft gun and so is he.
      I chase him around the basement for a while and my clip runs out. I don't really
      reload it or anything I just cock back the slide and it seems to have a full mag.
      Every now and then a lever pops out of the gun, like a lever action pump, and I
      have to fiddle around with the gun for a few seconds to get it back in working order.
      Eventually, I somehow manage to get the other guy's gun and I chase him out. I
      then start after my brother for some reason and we start fighting. We go around the
      basement for a while and I then come to the corner I was at before and notice I only
      have one gun. I think, "Where did I put that?". I look for it briefly but then abandon
      my search and go after my brother again. After a while I see him and apparently he
      had found my other gun. We exchange fire for a while then
      the dream ends
      Categories
      non-lucid
    5. 2011-02-01.3 | nonlucid

      by , 02-02-2011 at 04:14 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      Me and two other people ( one guy and one girl ) are in a house, investigating
      something I think. There is a particular room in question that we are going to search.
      It is a small room. The three of us searched the room in turn and had some sort of
      bet going to see who could find the most expensive quantity of what could only be
      described as loot. I was the first to go. I don't remember what I got, but then the girl
      went and found every single stone/jewel in the place. After she was done the dream
      shifting to her sitting at the table with me standing there watching as she was examining
      the gems going through each one scrutinously with the masterful skill of a jeweler. She
      knew everything about each of the jewels and thew several away because they were fakes.
      I remember her saying something about each one but I don't remember what it was. Next
      the guy went. He reminded me of a friend from high school, Dave. He went through the
      room and I seem to remember him finding a go-kart. A short while later,
      the dream
      ended.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    6. 2011-02-01.2 | nonlucid

      by , 02-02-2011 at 04:13 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am in a classroom at college and the teacher is my high school freshman science
      teacher. A mix of friends from high school and from college are in my class. We are
      working on something then class ends and I leave.
      I don't remember what happened
      after that. The next thing I remember I am back in the classroom and it is time to turn
      in the assignment and the teacher is not satisfied with my work and decides to fail me.
      I protest
      but the dream ends and I go into my next dream
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    7. 2011-02-01 | nonlucid

      by , 02-02-2011 at 04:00 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am in my high school's band room, the lights are off but there are a bunch of
      people there including me, my high school band director, and my crush. We were
      setting up some sort of sound system and eventually we came to a part where we
      didn't have the right piece. my band director said it was at his home. My crush told
      him she would call his son and have him bring it. ( My band director doesn't have any
      children ). After feeling jealous for some reason,
      I woke up

      Updated 02-02-2011 at 04:15 PM by 41067

      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    8. 2011-01-31 | nonlucid

      by , 02-01-2011 at 05:16 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am in a building that is laid out pretty much the same as my high school music wing.
      According to the dream however, it was Millersville. It was an indoor practice and we had
      just gotten a break so we left the room we were practicing in which was for some reason
      the choir / orchestra room of my high school. I'm doing something with my friend Sarah,
      from college, but I don't remember. I see another one of my friends in the hallway outside
      my high school's band room, still supposedly Millersville University, and he shows me these
      playstation controllers and we play a game where we have to use something on the controller
      to pick the buttons out of the opponent's controller and the person who loses all his buttons
      first loses... It was strange but then we started playing and at closer look the L and R buttons
      turned out to be razor heads. I said "This probably isn't a very good idea." but kept playing
      anyway. I was winning by far, I guess I was good at it. Each time I beat him, I would take the
      controller he had and throw it into a pile and he would grab another. Eventually I had exhausted
      all of the controllers and won by far. I then went to the window on the door of the band room
      and see the orchestra practicing. I wonder why they are rehearsing in the band room and walk
      away from the door
      and the dream ends.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    9. 2011-01-30 | ?

      by , 01-31-2011 at 11:47 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I haven't been getting to bed as early as I should so my
      dream recall is really suffering
      Categories
      Uncategorized
    10. 2011-01-29.2 | nonlucid

      by , 01-30-2011 at 04:24 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I am in a dorm room but it is much different from mine. The dream tells me it is mine.
      I am doing something on my computer and check the clock "12:08". I realize I was supposed
      to meet some friends for lunch at 12 ( In waking life ). So I went to leave in a hurry so I could
      get to the universities dining hall when my roommate comes in and says he wants to show me
      something. I tell him to make it quick and he comes around to my computer. I go around with him
      and attempt to hide it because, for some reason, my desktop background is switching through
      some very explicit images. They are all pink backdrops. My roommate doesn't seem to care so
      I blow it off like "yeah, that's my desktop". He pulls out his computer and starts pulling up some
      web-page while I played with a clear plastic sphere filled with metal balls.
      Then I woke up.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    11. 2011-01-29 | nonlucid

      by , 01-30-2011 at 04:17 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I woke up and could only remember a very slight bit of the
      dream but not enough to even write down keywords
      Categories
      Uncategorized
    12. Hit Sleep Paralysis Transition!

      by , 01-30-2011 at 06:51 AM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I hit the transition to Sleep Paralysis!!!!!!
      But the experience was so intense and I accidentally moved!
      Damnit!

      Anyway so here's the story:
      I laid down for yet another WILD attempt I had stretched, cleared
      my mind, and gotten all ready. So I laid down and started focusing
      on my breathing and the canvas that was the back of my eyelids.
      I couldn't seem to get anything as far as visual goes for the
      hypnagogics. But eventually I started getting my auditory. At first
      it was just the usually tones and shit. Then I got a really freaky one.
      It was a female voice, middle-aged. She said "Lay down, you need to
      sleep" over and over. It was creepy. But I was patient. I then got
      a really bright light in my right peripheral as if there was some light on
      my night stand. It looked like an external light. That lasted for a while and
      finally. I then got a hypnagogic smell. I smelled rotten eggs in the room
      and thought "god what is that?" but every time I try to smell to get a better
      whiff of it, it went away. A short while later, I felt my entire body go tense.
      It was indescribable. My heart started pounding very loudly and fast. It
      resonated through my entire body. Every muscle in my body was as tense
      as could be. Then I accidentally moved from the intensity so my body said
      "hey, you're not asleep. Fuck you" and feeling rushed back to every limb, although the
      "vibrations"( I assume were what I was describing as my massive heartbeat ),
      were still going. I tried for a while then realized that I had failed and got up.
      I did a RC which passed I had indeed failed.

      Updated 01-31-2011 at 07:08 AM by 41067

      Categories
      Uncategorized
    13. 2011-01-28.2 | dild

      by , 01-29-2011 at 04:04 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      my first lucid dream!
      I am at home in the upstairs bathroom. I am just standing there and suddenly I think, "Wait
      shouldn't I be at college?". The term "Reality Check" pops into my mind. I decide to try the
      finger/palm reality check. I push my right index finger into the center of my left palm. At first,
      I think the reality check is passing because my finger is buckling under the force that I'm pushing
      at my palm. but then I look at the back of my left hand and notice the tip of my finger coming
      through. I push more, there is a lot of resistance but I manage to get my finger through my
      palm. I become excited. "I am dreaming." I think to myself. Immediately, everything becomes
      quite vivid. I take notice of this then say to myself with a smile on my face. "I am having a lucid dream...
      I am finally having a lucid dream!". I think "What should I do?". I realize it is night-time in my dream
      so some of the things I remember speculating about to myself during waking life will not work. In the
      end, I decide to call my crush. I go downstairs, pushing my finger through my palm every now and then
      just for the hell of it. I get to the dining room. The light is on and my parents are there but it is around
      10:00 at night so I am confused as to why they would be awake. It is a dream though, after all. I push my
      finger through my palm one more time and this time move it around a bit. I am so fascinated! I feel my
      Dad may attempt to stop me from leaving the house though so I try to leave discretely. I grab my pumas
      and go into the game room which is always dark when the light is off and kind of out of the way. So I start
      putting my shoes on and my Dad goes out the door. I start tieing my shoes and realize that they are huge.
      The tongue is massive and the laces are those thin round laces that never stay tied. They look somewhat
      similar to Osiris's which I am not really a fan of. I continue tieing them but before I can finish
      the dream ends.
      I wake up and think... "Did I just have a lucid dream?"

      Yes... yes I did. But it was somewhat disappointing. Oh Well, next time

      Updated 02-12-2011 at 02:08 PM by 41067

      Categories
      lucid
    14. 2011-01-28 | nonlucid

      by , 01-29-2011 at 03:48 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      I was visiting Millersville University with my parents ( Before I started going there ), and my dad had to pay this
      security guard for parking. So He parks and the guard comes over and my dad takes out a wad of cash and starts
      flipping through hundreds. He hands the guard something like $300 and we get out. It wasn't any parking lot at
      MU though. It looked more like the parking lot at the Philadelphia Art Museum. Anyway, we go to some Computer
      Science demonstration, as I am a Computer Science major, and it is a little fuzzy after that but my dad was asking
      the professors a bunch of questions ( as he did when I actually was visiting college campuses ), then we go back
      to the car and get in. The security guard comes over and my Dad starts talking to him like a well known friend. He
      hands him another $300 or so
      and the dream ends.
      I wake up and look at the clock. It is 3:30 AM so I go back to sleep.

      Updated 01-29-2011 at 04:05 PM by 41067

      Categories
      non-lucid
    15. 2011-01-27 | ?

      by , 01-28-2011 at 07:35 PM (Short Stories with Tragic Endings)
      Another night with no recall :'(
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      Uncategorized
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