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    1. [Discs of Light]

      by , 12-03-2012 at 12:28 AM (Searching For The Center of Everything)
      [Sunday, December 2nd, 2012]
      (I'm going to start recording again.)
      Me and Alex were walking around at dark somewhere.
      Two bright white discs appeared in the sky and began to vaporize the area with razor-like lasers.
      Me and Alex ran... and my recollection of the dream stops there.
    2. [Second DEILD Attempt/Playing With Creation]

      by , 11-03-2012 at 06:30 PM (Searching For The Center of Everything)
      [Saturday, November 3rd, 2012]
      <I lied in my bed, after stretching and meditating for a good long time.
      I told myself and whoever would help me, that I needed help having a meaningful dream. Or a lucid dream.
      Falling asleep- I instantly began to have dreams, just cloudy ones. I woke up after some time. And re-thought my
      intentions to wake up and not move to enter into a DEILD.>

      The next time I wake up, completely still.
      I feel my body frozen and numb.
      I will myself up out of my bed towards the front end of it.
      And find my back to the wall.
      I repeated in my head-
      "MAINTAIN CONTROL. MAINTAIN CONTROL."
      But I struggled and got excited and woke up.
      I rose my head out from the covers and thought-
      "WAIT, THIS IS ANOTHER DREAM."
      Suddenly, the darkness in front of me was transformed...
      into odd colors and sounds. Spirals and fireworks.
      The door had an outline of light that was separated from the door itself!
      I got excited again and...

      <Then I woke up for real.>
      <Through my excitement, I still fell back asleep.>

      I'm in a mix of Safeway and Target. I go back with Nathan and Alex to the back of the store. I find a dark corner
      where no one goes and in the wall, there's a panel missing. I crawl into the panel and sit there for a moment in the
      dusty old grey... and feel... a strange deja vu wipe over me. I find my old, golden, thin-frame glasses that my
      Mom's been looking for over two years to find.

      <fast forward in dream>

      Scientists figure out how to create God, and the head of the company in charge is talking to the father of "Morel
      Orel"'s Orel. They're in a dark room with a spot light on their wooden meeting table. Orel's Dad sat there in a dim
      meeting room as one of his lead scientists said:

      "We've been able to create women, doughnuts, nipples, cars...the whole works!"

      Orel's Dad squinted his eyes and said, "Ooohkaayyy. Riiiight." In mocking disbelief.
      The scientists went on to tell him that he was to receive cars and money and new technology.
      He owned half the company apparently!

      I remember a faint impression of being in Nevada or a desert area and I saw large satellite dishes.

      <fast forward in dream>

      My twin brother had a book that would allow him to have whatever he wanted.
      He just had to write it in a blank page.
      He was mad at me for some reason and was threatening to write me away.
      I grabbed the book and held it shut, we both tried forcing the book out of each others hand.
      He tried to cut my hair with a pair of scissors, but I got my head away.
      I grabbed the scissors and pretended to cut his hair until he let go of the book.
      Then I ran into the other room and hid the book.
    3. [Desert Snakes and Santaria]

      by , 11-02-2012 at 06:30 PM (Searching For The Center of Everything)
      [Friday, November 2nd, 2012]
      Me and a group of friends are traveling through a sandy desert.
      Strewn across the desert floor are half-buried corpses of snakes...
      And what looks like BIG bodies of snakes, only partially showing through the beige-colored sand.
      Some of them, I'm unable to determine if they're alive or not.
      We stop and look at them for awhile.
      As everyone starts walking ahead of me, I find a snake that seems to be still alive.
      I toss a rock in its direction, and I think I see it move.
      I throw a larger rock to mark its location. As the big rock lands next to it, it recoils slightly.
      I skip in the direction of the group.

      +

      I'm at my Mom's house alone.
      I'm singing and dancing around waiting for someone to show up.
      Just then, I walk up to the door and see that its half open.
      Someone knocks just then.
      I open it up and start singing Santaria, almost perfectly.
      I let a friend of mine and his kid (who is on his shoulders in the door) inside.
      We all continue singing Santaria.
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    4. [Red Root, A Lawn of Cartidges, and an Evil God]

      by , 10-30-2012 at 09:19 PM (Searching For The Center of Everything)
      [Tuesday, October 30th, 2012]

      I was disguised into a group of thugs and baddies or just unfamiliar druggies. We sat in their red van as they talked
      about a type of drug they smoked and grew. It was a red root or weed kind of plant that would grow anywhere. We
      sat and talked for awhile, and then I decided I needed to use the bathroom. I got out of the car walked down the
      plaza street until I arrived at a bathroom.

      WHOA. I remember a dream before this. I came to this same bathroom, when I told my Mom I needed to use it
      before. I walked into the bathroom and flushed the toilet water it since it was yellow already. I sat down on it,
      went pee, but couldn't go number 2. So I flushed the toilet and left. The room was a comfortable, out-of-sight
      bathroom with Hawaiian tropical theme. I walked back outside, the whole ISLAND plaza was island themed.
      There was a bay of water to the left, close to where the drug van was parked, and the sunset reflected a beautiful
      orange and maroon just perfectly off the water.

      I walked back up to the van, and got in and began to excuse myself. They told me to look at the plant one more
      time before I left. It was growing underneath the passengers seat. I leaned down and put my face close, and... sure
      enough, a red sprout was sitting in the middle, right underneath her seat. I instantly began to thieve.

      I saw a stem that looked weak and dry, like it would crack off. I distracted the two people in the front seat.
      "So this is it?" I bent the stem back and forth, in hopes that I could snap it off. "You guys just started growing this,
      didn't you?"

      They answered that I was right. I picked a piece off and grasped it tightly in my palm.
      "Alright guys, I really am sorry. I'm not feeling so hot, I'm gonna head out now." I really did have to go to the
      bathroom again still.

      I opened the door and said my politries, then shut it behind me.
      "Phew, I did it." I thought silently as I snuck off into the everdarkening evening.

      I passed into an enclosed grassy area- it kind of reminds me of a flag pole area at the entrance to a school or hotel,
      but with highwalls to surround it. The path of brick or stone cut right through the grass to the other side. I
      continued casually, but slowed down when I saw a perfectly good SD card. Then another. And another. I stopped.
      "Whoa." I looped around, still trying to remain casual looking. I picked up an SD card, and all of the ones I found.
      Then I noticed there was more than just memory sticks. There's DS games, Gameboy games, Nintendo 64 games!

      All kinds of cartridges! Scattered across the grassy yard. I got excited and began to pick them up into a stack.
      "HEY!" A large tomboyish female called me out. She must have had blonde hair and a cap to cover it- because I
      get that impression. "What are you doing?"

      In a second, I told the truth, which is unusual for a circumstance like this.
      "I found a bunch of video game cartridges on the ground! I mainly just want the Gameboy ones, but you can take
      some if you find something you like too." It felt nice to share. I DIDN'T need all of these, anyways.
      She stared at me with an annoyed inquisitive gaze... then it lightened.

      "Okay!" She was suddenly friendly and full of love.
      We bent down and worked together, sorting through all of them, stacking them in piles.
      I would check hers to see if she found anything I liked, and likewise.
      I liked her. (It's too bad I didn't ask for a name.)

      <My dream faded as I woke up.>
      <I rolled over and went back to sleep.>

      I'm now inside the Hotel that was to my immediate right in the previous dream, after walking into that grassy
      entrance. I'm not sure how, but I was a fighter. A bunch happened that I don't remember. But I do remember the
      current circumstances I was thrown into. I had a Master who was helping me to stop the summoning of an evil
      God. We could see him, but he was powerless to harm us yet. He wore what looked like a red samurai mask. An
      evil idiot villian and his short alien-looking psychic sidekick were summoning him. My Master was keeping him at
      bay.

      I had a staff in my hand and I got impatient. I charged my staff and pointed the end at the evil God and a blue
      light sparked out and glowed. It pushed the evil God away but then he smiled at me. My Master intervened and
      told me to be patient. I knew it was a powerful attack, but why didn't it banish him? He was REALLY powerful.

      Just then, the evil idiot villain emerged from the bathroom and told his sidekick,
      "Don't worry. When we win, I'll give you levatation powers."
      "That fucking idiot." I let out. The evil villain turned his head so fast and was in my face. He shouted and screamed
      and spit and seemed like he was going insane. His face went dark red and he looked like he was in pain almost.

      The evil God grinned, as if he had a chance to strike, THROUGH him.
      "CALM DOWN." I grabbed his head in my hands. "Look at me! Caaaalm dooowwn."
      "It's oookaaaayy. It's okay." His face resembled my best friend Nathan. I hugged him.

      <My dream faded and I woke up.>
      (I'll also add that I had to go to the bathroom REALLY bad when I woke up. xD Explains why I had to keep using it in my dreams.)
    5. [Paper House]

      by , 10-28-2012 at 07:30 PM (Searching For The Center of Everything)
      [Sunday, October 28th, 2012]
      (This is the last of a series of dreams, and the only one I remember vividly. There was one dream of me on a desert reality show with a multitude of challenges. Before that I was at a strange shopping mall.)
      I'm at my old house, everything is identical almost. Everyone is doing their own thing in the house, Brent is on the computer and playing games, Casey is watching TV in the living room, Mom is in her room. I'm wandering around the house.

      I walked out into the kitchen and turn straight into the computer room. I want on the computer pretty bad. But I forget about it and walk away.

      I walk to the bathroom.
      I turn on the shower, as I need one bad. All of the water droplets that hit the tub turned brown. I couldn't explain it. But it must be because the shower floor is dirty already and its just becoming clear with water? I cup water in my hands and splash it on the tub until its clean and I get in.

      After I clean myself and soak for awhile, I wrap a towel around my bottom-half and walk into my Mom's room and begin talking to her.

      I was on a gameshow sort of thing for a week, but I got kicked off or fired the last day on a Friday. It was supposed to keep going and they'd add new members all the time but I didn't make the cut for some reason.
      It took place in the middle of the desert.
      I complained to my Mom about how I had lost, but how I was excited that I was going to be on a cartoon remake of the show that would air this weekend! I wondered to myself how I would be portrayed on a cartoon.

      I walked into the old bedroom-
      Brent was playing Nintendo 64. "I wish I could play guitar hero though..."
      I suggest to him, "Nathan has Guitar Hero for the Playstation 1! Maybe we could borrow it!)

      Casey was telling me about how he wanted to play an American Idol sort of game that he used to play when he went to camp once.

      Just then we looked out the window, the whole family, and we saw dark clouds in the distance, looming over the mountains. Mom had her boyfriend over, who was like a combination of Gordon, Ed, Dad and all of the rest of them. My Mom's boyfriend complained because he couldn't hear the storm, because of the all of the TV's and receivers and VCRs and DVD players humming and buzzing. I worked to turn them off, but had immense trouble for some reason. Only some of them would turn off, and some would just reset when I hit the buttons. I gave up as I couldn't turn off the last satellite receiver.

      We worked to put the blinds and livingroom curtains back up. It was more complex than it should have been.

      We went around the house fortifying all of the windows and doors and closing everything for sure. I went to the back bedroom, by the old computer room, and checked the window. The one on the left (that normally doesn't exist) was fine, but the one on the right above the bed was creaked open a little. I worked to close it as much as I could when I noticed it was raining... or leaking through the window or something. It was wet around the window.
      I through my shirt off and tried wiping off the window and putting it up against where it leaked.

      Casey walked in and said, "The whole bed's soaked!" He was right, the rain was dripping through the ceiling! It was happening everywhere. Water was leaking through everywhere. I grabbed a towel and set it over the bed to cover the blanket and anything else. I went to the closet just as my Dad walked in. I quickly made sure I was turned away so he didn't see my tattoo.

      I thought to myself, "Had he seen my tattoo earlier?" I quickly put on a purple shirt I found in the laundry hamper. I grabbed more towels and layed them over the bed. I walked out into the living room and saw that the wall was covered in rain drops, continuously being dropped. The rain was getting in somehow, as if our house was made of paper.

      <dream ends>
    6. [Friendly Thing - A DEILD Attempt]

      by , 10-26-2012 at 09:30 PM (Searching For The Center of Everything)
      [Friday, October 26th, 2012]
      (Later that day.)
      (WBTB... I was trying a new technique where you are supposed to wake up after 6 hours of sleep, get up and get a
      drink and go back to bed. Then you will wake up off and on- and you must tell yourself that you won't move upon
      waking. If you wake up without moving, correctly, then you'll be free to try a series of techniques for spurring on
      OBE's and lucid dreaming, directly from it.)

      I got to a state on the edge of the twilight dream world... I could feel my body vibrating slightly... accompanied by

      another familiar feeling that I recognized, but couldn't quite explain... like a strange numbness.

      I tried rollling my body- didn't work... tried levitating my body and it worked. My legs began to float up into the
      air.

      I floated up above my body and saw a yellow clothes hamper in my room with a face on it.
      I became excited and threw myself towards it.
      Then I flashed forward to a door way, and some figure was folded into himself in a ball on the floor.
      It made unintelligible sloppy growls- but I decided that it wasn't unfriendly.
      I began to growl sloppily back, as if I were conversing with it.


      <I woke up.>
    7. [Stormy Weather Safehouse]

      by , 10-26-2012 at 07:30 PM (Searching For The Center of Everything)
      [Friday, October 26th, 2012]
      A storm was coming, one that could probably blow me and my family's house down. I thought about running to a
      safer area...

      <In a later dream...>
      Me, Alex, Nathan, and some other unfamiliar people were doing drugs.
      Then out of nowhere- the door busted down and they were there among us.
      We were busted by the cops! Alex's Mom appeared and told me to run.
      In the general confusion and chaos that ensued, I assumed it would be possible to get away.
    8. [Sparring With My Lover]

      by , 10-25-2012 at 07:30 PM (Searching For The Center of Everything)
      [Thursday, October 25th, 2012]
      (I fell asleep tongith at my Aunt's on her couch. I went over to clean that night, but I felt insanely nausious so I lied
      down for a while...)

      I'm on the same street that me and Alex had a fight on the night before this dream...
      Me and Alex are on a platform, it's midnight, and there's someone watching us from a bench...
      We're fighting in slow motion- dodging punches and swinging kicks- with superhuman precision and grace.
      The person on the bench doesn't say a word, but I have the idea that she's female.
      Alex has a weapon now, and she swings it at me, but I have a strange, giant, metal pair of pliers,
      and I dodge and rear back into a snake stance with the pliers ready to clamp.
      We stop and put our weapons down and laugh.

      --

      Me and Alex are traveling through some strange mountain pathway up to a village...
      The side of the cliff path is so steep, we have to stab our hands into the ground to pull ourselves up.
      I feel almost robotic, but graceful in how I make my way up the mountain.
      As we reach the village- I either lose recall or the dream ends...

      --

      I'm outside of my Aunt's/Grandpa's house in the yard.
      No recall besides the location, so far.
    9. [The Town Complex]

      by , 10-24-2012 at 10:05 PM (Searching For The Center of Everything)
      (I had plenty of dreams. PLENTY of dreams. I only recall a few of them right now though.)

      I'm by Screamer's, a bunch of people pass by in a ship made of logs that sails on land.
      Me and Alex are in a blow-up-raft and are floating along the other way, going towards the road.

      <skip to the next dream>

      At Dunkin' Donuts with Nathan
      (I don't work here now.)
      I take a broken glazed donut
      He gives me another butternut chocolate
      Hope, my ex-boss for Dunkin Donuts, walks in the room and she's okay that I'm there.
      I think about asking for a job there since DD is back in town somehow.
      I wonder about how DD is back in business.
      The whole building is now huge, there's tons of tables.
      People are gradually coming in. By now there's only one person sitting at a table.
      Karen, our old landlord, also is a boss here too.
      We're built into the apartment complex.
      Hope hands me some clothes, "Some of these are yours that you left!"
      I'm walking around and see clothes scattered everywhere, as if it's a messy home.
      I find a pair of glasses that resembles mine, sitting on a table.
      I take off the ones I have on now and realize that they're not mine. I replace them.
      I walk around more and explore this new building.
      I find that pile of clothes from earlier that I had set down, and decide to look through it.
      "Heeyyy, none of these are even my clothes!" I say in a humorous high-pitched voice.
      I walk outside.
      With Hope and Karen, we get in the car and leave to go somewhere.

      We drive back up and we all part ways.
      I come in to the Dunkin' Donuts/Apartment/Bar later with a suit and tie and I look badass and sexy.
      People are everywhere, sitting at tables.
      I see a girl I know, Sam ____, and I point at her, "Hey you!"
      She gets up to hug me and attempts to kiss me in the process as well...
      I avoid the kiss, even if she's cute, because I have someone who I love already.
      After awhile of hanging out there, I go outside and notice the door doesn't shut all the way...
      and if I get it to shut, it doesn't stay that way. Frustrated, I walk inside and say,
      "Don't use this door, guys!" Someone replies, "Yeah, it doesn't shut."
      I leave it half open and walk outside...
      Then my old Golden Retriever runs outside!
      I chase her around, trying to catch her, but she's too damn fast.
      My Mom appears and tries to catch her too; she doesn't seem too worried.
      Another dog appears, maybe my old Chihuahua Pinky.
      Then Teddy appears, but he looks very odd and grey and old.
      Sedona is still running around the apartment complex when the dream ends..

      <I wake up.>

      <I fall back asleep.>

      Lying in bed, I notice that there's a flat-screen TV where it shouldn't be. A lady is delivering the news.
      I'm not in my room... and if I am, it's different. The lights are darker and colder.
      I realize I must be dreaming and decide to crawl towards the TV, to crawl inside.
      It's extremely difficult to make myself crawl towards it.
      I open my eyes and I'm in sleep paralysis.
      A figure stands near my bed, just out of the corner of my eye.
      I freak out and wake up again.


      <I wake up, startled...>
      <I fall back asleep.>

      Alex, Nathan, and I are driving through where McDonald's usually is, but this time, it's Wendy's!
      We pull up to the drivethru and I want two Jr. Bacon Cheeseburgers, but they order before I have a chance to say it and pull up.
      Alex orders a Bacon Cheeseburger and a drink and Nathan orders something else.
      I'm distraught! They pull up and park and we go inside to eat.
      I'm complain, but they don't seem to have much sympathy.
      I see the plastic utensils, and look around to see where Nathan and Alex went.
      They're sitting down eating, while I wander around the restaurant aimlessly.

      <dream skips>

      I'm back at the apartment complex... or at least a different version of it.
      Each outside door leads to another SUB-apartment complex, with it's own 4 or 6 doors to actual apartments.
      The apartments are distorted, and extremely large and long, like warehouses.
      I'm inside of one apartment with lots of people I knew from school.
      We're all playing with these devices that you attach to either your clothing or your head-
      When you think a phrase clearly enough, it will play the voice off a speaker.
      We all take turns playing with it:
      "There's a snake in my boot!"
      "There's a rake in my poot!"
      "Pooh! Poot! Poop!"
      "Rickets... what? Whoa I can hear myself think!"

      We all goof around until, eventually, most people leave.
      <dream fades>

      (I don't remember the rest, just imprints of memories that have to do with the sky and mountains and sunsets. It looks like the sun is setting in the
      wrong direction.)
    10. [The Everetts']

      by , 10-21-2012 at 04:32 PM (Searching For The Center of Everything)
      [Saturday, October 20th, 2012]
      (This is my first true recall in a few days. I've been with Alex, super stressed off and on, getting stoned and drunk... So this was new and refreshing to recall a dream for once.)

      I'm at an unfamiliar home, but I see my old friends, The Everette family. Caleb, Jonathan, Aaron, and their Mom. Isaiah and their Dad, I can't find. In this new home, I fumble through games and movies like I used to when I visited them. I talk for awhile with some of them, and go outside a few times. Suddenly, everyone is leaving. They aren't here anymore. Their Mom must have taken them to church or something-

      My Mom pulls up, or something and my memory fades. The next thing I remember, I'm driving down a Phoenix road trying to figure out my way home. In the upper right corner of my vision, their is a Minimap like in WoW and Google Maps of the road. I'm going the wrong way, but it reroutes a way to turn after awhile I do turn. I make it back all the way to a Highway that leads to my home.
    11. [A Wall In the Road]

      by , 10-15-2012 at 12:37 PM (Searching For The Center of Everything)
      [Sunday, October 14th, 2012]
      <later in the day, I take a nap>
      <dream is foggy, I forget to write this down and it vanishes>

      I remember summoning a 18-wheeler to come pick me up and bring me somewhere. We were on V.M. road and heading north, and as we passed the train tracks and took the bend to the left- we came to an obstacle. There was a giant wall in the road. I turned around and did something to a giant rock behind me. A triangle with an eye appeared and the triangle began to spin around the eye. It glowed a thick white light and shot out a beam of light towards the wall. The wall glowed with white veins and the wall opened.

      (Everything resembled futuristic, alien technology- and it was pretty neat to watch.)
    12. [The Carnival of Dreams, a Pitch-Black Storm, and a Kiss on the Knuckle]

      by , 10-15-2012 at 12:32 PM (Searching For The Center of Everything)
      [Thursday, October 11th, 2012]

      <The night before this, Alex had told me how she felt about me... she popped the question, "Why are we together?" a few times and after she left, it felt like the end of the world. She was definitely going to leave me... I was angry and sad at the same time. Why is she so unfair with me? Demanding things of me, but when I ask for the same, she tells me I will never understand. She must love to drill me further into the ground. Even now as I type this, I can't help feeling a helpless feeling... a bitter disgust for the Alex that night, that lectured me like a child and let me know I was a horrible boyfriend. My heart sank 3 times smaller that night. I sat in my bed and sobbed for hours and screamed into my pillow, trying to stop my heart from hurting. I thought about hurting myself physically, I thought about leaving her before she could leave me. I even left a few scars on my mind. I finally calmed down after talking to her on the phone... she made me laugh... while I was going to get cigarettes, but I still felt miserable as I lied down to go to bed.>

      (Before I fell asleep, being as horrible anxious and depressed and emotional as I was... I told my subconscious to just give me whatever dream it thought I needed to see. "Go ahead. Throw anything I need to see at me. But make me lucid. I need to be lucid!" I fall asleep.)

      (Hours later, I have my first dream that I remember...)

      I walk out of a motel room with Alex beside me and we look around. Some kind of festival was occuring all around us. People are walking around in all directions, mostly heading for a particular carnival ground. Some are in costume, some are stark naked. We walk around for a bit and decide to head back to where we came from, to change our appearence. I decide I wanted to either be stark naked too, or cross-dress. Back at the motel room, I skim through my options in clothes, and notice I suddenly have a lot of female clothes in my closet as well as male ones. Alex isn't with me anymore though. So I walk back outside and wander around some more- still with the urge to rip off all of my clothes.

      Glancing around at people more, I notice that I know quite a lot of people here- no family members, but people from my town that I know are very common here. Suddenly, I see some people walking towards Bashas'. Apparently, Bashas' is allowing our festival to take as much food as we want to bring back for a feast. I follow the small crowd to Bashas'. Outside, I wait for an employee to unlock the doors... and we head in with shopping carts. We start tossing in random items, from meats to snacks to candy to cheeses to drinks. The second cart starts filling up with purely meat, and I warn them not to overdo it on meat.

      <dream skips>

      We're back at the festival. I grab a flyer from the ground and it shows my whole family is performing. Tim Z****, Bob Z****, and a few other Z****'s that I've never heard of. I realize that I can't cross-dress or go stark naked because they're here and I don't want them to think bad of me. I see Zack and Alex together and I walk up to them. Zack and me are friendly like we used to be.

      <HOLE IN MEMORY> My Dad was involved with this memory, as were Alex and Zack. We were gathering something off the dirt street, there were lots of them... we were in the old west and my Dad was standing next to an old wagon. <memory skips>

      We're now in the middle of a cardboard-like city. The buildings are close together and flat and textureless like a cheap old video game using 3D models of a wall and a cheap texture stretched across the surface. It's like a type of maze here with buildings painted on the walls. The structures do however tower into the sky like normal. I'm still with Alex and Zack. We're doing something <HOLE IN MEMORY> when me and Alex seperate from Zack. The grey sky becomes covered in clouds the color of charcoal. They become the darkest black imaginable. Me and Alex look at each other and instantly begin to run down the street, searching for shelter. I see Zack behind us walking some other direction, almost as if he's unaware. He turns a corner and I lose sight of him. I keep running the other way.

      We arrive inside of a dark building to wait out the storm. Rain begins to POUR and we wait there for hours. When it finally stops, we go outside, and color is returning to the sky. The sun peaks out from behind the clouds, but the world is still a dull grey tone.

      We walk back to where our motel was and I find where my car is parked. We hop in and begin to drive. She wants to find Zack... she's worried sick about him. I'm depressed- We drive for a bit more and <HOLE IN MEMORY> I park in the Circle K with pumps, and do a horrible job. I try to re-align my park job a few times before I give up and decide its okay how I parked. Alex walks up to me and starts yelling at me about some unknown thing and asks me why I left her somewhere. I tried to explain I didn't leave her anywhere... but it's no use. We both hop in the car however and drive off towards the direction of McDonalds. "Please, we have to find Zack. I'm worried about him." I keep driving.

      Suddenly, we're in a Fun-House of Mirrors, sitting inside a track-ride. We slowly turn a corner and see Zack lying down. The car stops and Alex gets out and runs to Zack and gives him a long hug. She lets go and kisses Zack on the lips. I blink my eyes and see that Zack has his knuckle up to Alex lips. It's a gesture towards me- that Zack would have made before while he was still my friend. I watch the whole scene objectively, as if it had nothing to do with me... a movie I knew was depressing, but lacked the emotion to feel. The only thing I felt was that I was a horrible boyfriend- at that moment I remembered all of the things I had been saying throughout the dream. It was like my horrible self from waking life was invading my dreams- I had said pathetic things about Zack and that I was tired of all this shit and more. I felt horrible compared to Zack, who had just done something nice for me

      <I wake up feeling like shit.>

      (I still admired the intensity of the dream, and closed my eyes again and imagined being lucid during it... I repeated in my head, "It's a dream.")
      ================================================== =============
      <I fell back into a dream.>
      <It's continued with "Pedophilia in a Dark Place" after this dream.
    13. [X-9]

      by , 10-15-2012 at 12:31 PM (Searching For The Center of Everything)
      [Wednesday, October 10th, 2012]
      I remember singing "In The Company of Wolves" with Nathan and Alex.

      <That's it for recall.>

      (Later, I remember being inside of a strange building and outside meeting with smaller kids. There was baseball being played around me but I only remember faint impressions of it being something like a school or private school to be more exact.)
    14. [Pet Shop Hello]

      by , 10-10-2012 at 11:13 AM (Searching For The Center of Everything)
      [Friday, October 5th, 2012]
      (I wake up the first time with poor recall. Blame it on the marijuana. This is a huge road block for me. But my best friend is obsessed with it, and
      Alex isn't much better. But my WILLPOWER is better than this. I don't need to smoke to have fun. But I need to quit or seriously cut back to
      enjoy lucid dreaming, and better recall.)

      (I remember something...)

      I'm walking into the pet shop... or the pet-shop owner's house... I'm going to see him to say hello. I walk inside the door and Pastor Greg is just
      leaving- he smiles at me and asks what I'm up to and how I've been. I reply, "I'm good. I'm going to see Will, the Pet Shop Owner. I continue inside
      but don't remember finding him.
    15. [Troll Mom]

      by , 10-06-2012 at 02:14 AM (Searching For The Center of Everything)
      [Wednesday, October 3rd, 2012]
      (Recall is poor, but I DID dream quite a bit.)

      I'm at a gigantic park and home complex- I get in an arguement with
      Brent and my Mom just happens to agree with him. My Mum chimes in and follows me about telling me I'm wrong. I
      keep saying, "PLEASE Mom, just LISTEN to me." Her face starts become troll-like as she begins to argue like a child.
      I become extremely upset. [I don't remember much else.]
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