Ok so to the people who haven't been reading my dreamguide im going to give you some background on the "race against the clock" part of the title. As you may have guessed im trying to find my dreamguide well i have found her per se but don't know her name or what her face looks like yet. In my last lucid i saw her but she was far away and her hair blocked her face when i got to her she had been replaced by two little dream characters that said she instructed them to tell me that i have until tomorrow to find her, tomorrow was yesterday or last night. So on to the dream This was a DILD so i will include the pre-lucid: It all start with me dressed in armour and seeing myself in the third person. I guess i was playing a highly advanced RPG and was a high level knight. I was training a girl and helping her level along with the party of noobs that she led. I let her in on a secret that inside the church infront of us was a secret shop where high level players buy new items and equipment cheap it was like a black market we went inside and started buying stuff i got this cool demon armour and a sword to match it then she bought a staff and robe and i don't know what the noobs bought. Then 2 players wanted to 2v2 duel us and we agreed everyone cleared out so we could fight. After that the dream transitioned but i do have a faint memory of slashing a guy in two, so anyway ya the dream transistioned and i was driving down a street with townhouses running along the sides i was just coasting along until i was forced to stop because 2 middle adged woman were talking in the middle of the street and their stuff was bloking the road on both lanes. They had suitcases and clothes and even a stroller with a baby in it blocking of the street. I sat there watching as they just talked and talked then i got out of the car gave them an angry look and moved all the stuff (i put the stroller on the sidewalk.) then i drove by but for some reason the one lady got in my car pushed me aside and started driving i sat there looking at her and something was weird she kept looking over at me and i was a little creeped out then she looked at me with a creepy smile and i was like "Oh my god NO NOOO i know what you are............a..............a DEMON" and then her smile got big and her mouth stretched out she opened it a bit revealing these huge fangs then it hit me that i was dreaming and i smiled and said "Nevermind I know i'm dreaming" she reverted back to normal with a sad suprised look on her face. after that everything faded to black and i fell through a tunnel of stars only to end up in a place where i couldn't see my eyes were wide open and i knew i was having a stupid blind lucid so i thought about it and i remembered reading a forum post about this right here on DV and was like oh yah and started engaging all my dream senses i started feeling the floor and sniffing stuff and rubbing my hands together licking the wall and clapping then slownly my vision came back. But then i did something stupid randomly i realized my eyes were closed i then felt myself waking up i opened my eyes only to see a coner of my room then my door opened i a huge light came from the doorway and i realized the shadow of a person in the light i looked up then right glancing towards the doorway as my vision was fading from the coming awakening when i knew who i was looking at my eyes widened i saw my dreamguide but only had enough time to see her body and neck/lower face/chin area i couldn't tell what her expression was but her arms were crossed like last time. I don't know if i failed and my dreamguide has given up on me or if seeing her there counts as finding her.
07.05.2011I can't see, I can't see! (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I was driving my car with a friend. I realize I could not see very well, so I decided to take my sun glasses, after all, it was night. As I did, I completely lost vision. I was worried because I was driving at 50 mph and I could not see at all. I was worried I was going to crash. The car did not brake so I had to keep driving. My friend told me, "Do not enter the intersection!!! Red light! Photo Enforced!" I could not brake and my car started turning. I could see the flash from the camera through my eye lids. A few feet later, I crashed and woke up. Funny enough, I was not freaking out nor nervious. It is good to be semi-lucid on most dreams, specially on nightmares!
Good morning, everybody. Dream #1 I was in a car like a limousine with a group of people. The interior surfaces of the limo may have been black. The inside of the limo was very dim, as if the windows were tinted. But it appeared to be a sunny afternoon outside. A boy sat in a sideways seat, his back against the left side of the limo. To his left was the back side of the driver's seat. A mother-like person may have been driving the limo. The boy made some kind of statement like, "I see the quarters are of all different colors. They won't be good to take." In my mind's eye I could see the boy's view. Against a black background were a few quarters. They all gleamed with flashing color. I remember one quarter for sure being pink. But others may have been yellow and blue. A man somewhere, maybe even in my head, said, "That's a strong statement, a blind boy talking about the colors of things. I suppose that's reason enough not to do the thing after all." I hadn't realized until this time that the boy was blind. I now understood that the boy was slowly being the person in the family who was looked to as the leader. The older man in the family had died recently. The boy's statement had been taken seriously because he had been blind and yet made a statement about seeing. But it had also been taken seriously because it was one of the first times the boy had made an assertion for his family to listen to. The boy kind of felt some anxiety. He didn't know whether he could or even should be a leader. He didn't know if his family really wanted him to be a leader. I also personally wondered how the boy was expected to be the leader in the family. He was just a boy. There were a lot of older men in the family, including the older man who had made such a positive comment about the boy's colored-quarter statement. The car was traveling past some church, which I saw outside the window. The church looked like a tan-bricked, one-story school. There was a kind of big, slightly rolling lawn in front of it. I knew we were heading to the church to go to a funeral. I figured it was the funeral for the leader of the family, who, I'd thought, had been an older man. But it turned out that the funeral was for a young girl. I think, however, that it now occurred to me that the girl had been the leader of the family. I was somehow informed how the girl had died. Her boyfriend had killed her. I saw the boyfriend in my mind. He was white, around 18-20 years old, and kind of a violent, crazy person. I now saw the story in something like an English newspaper that looked like it was formatted in an Asian style. I'm pretty sure that the newspaper was on paper. But the imagery also looks like an online paper. Apparently the boyfriend killed the girl after she had told him she was only 7 years old. He'd thought that the girl had led him into falling in love with her, and that she had made him a pedophile. But it turned out that the whole thing had been a game. The girl and her mother were playing a little prank on the boy, and then, when the boy was thoroughly flustered, to tell the boyfriend the girl's real age. The girl 13. But the prank turned out bad. The boyfriend got terribly violent right away and killed the girl. I think the mother got murdered as well. Dream #2 It was night. I walked into a cafe. The cafe only seemed to be half-lit, as if the store were actually closed down. But there were a lot of workers behind the counter. The workers all wore black shirts and beige baseball caps. They may also have worn aprons. I walked to my left, past the counter. As I turned the corner to the right, I came to another counter. Passing this way, I saw a girl I recognized as a friend from my past. (I don't think I really know her from waking life.) She was really pretty, with tan skin and blue eyes. Her light brown hair was turning grey. This surprised me. I couldn't believe my friend's hair was grey! But, then, I thought, we're all getting old, me and my friends. Behind the second counter a lot of workers were all sat in folding chairs before a television. They were all watching some movie. This was like some kind of recreational activity for them. A man behind the counter stood up and walked toward the counter to me. I may have recognized him as a friend as well. He probably asked me what I would like. I probably asked him for a coffee.
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