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    1. Janitor & Elevator, OpheliaBlue & Alex, Eyeball, Head shot, Swimming, Carrot the Mastermind.........

      by , 05-03-2012 at 06:46 PM (Linkzelda's Dream Journal)
      05.03.2012
      Janitor and Elevator (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I remember going inside this pretty huge elevator, and there's this janitor that comes in at out of the stops. He is wearing a gray dress shirt, and some shorts.

      He asks me a question that I can't remember, probably something related to cleaning up the floor on within the elevator, but I said No.

      The elevator opens, and as he's taking his stuff out, I noticed he forgot that one of his equipment was dangling out inside the elevator, so before door closes completely, I dash towards the area move it aside.

      I come out, and I'm in some random area, it feels like in a firm of some sort, seeing out things are fancy. It doesn't feel like a hotel, because area itself I'm in is too small.

      I turn around and explore the place a little bit, and there's two doors. One is for going to different floors of a bank, and the other I can't remember too well.

      I'm kind of hesitant on which door to pick, and I remember going near the ledge and holding on to the metal barrier on top to look down. I think some small thing falls on my head, or maybe it was a spider's web that got on me.



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      05.03.2012
      OpheliaBlue met Alex in Texas? (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      OpheliaBlue tells me that Alex was in Texas in waking life one time, and she got the chance to meet and talk with him.

      I don't understand why she would tell me something that would technically be confidential and only released to staff members, but I guess it wasn't big of a deal for her to tell me.
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      05.03.2012
      Eyeball (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I'm walking around random areas, can't really get a good description of any, too many dream shifts, and they were most likely short experiences anyway.

      The one I do remember is me in the bathroom. I'm looking at myself in the mirror, but I'm not seeing myself, I'm seeing my eyeball zoomed in.

      There's a hair strand right on the middle of my pupil, and I carefully slide it to the white area and took it out. Then something else random was in my eyes, it looked like half of a transparent shower curtain hook was in my eye as well.

      It felt kind of weird how I was taking it out, but it in a twisted sort of way, it was relaxing feeling it come out of me as I'm moving it out.

      Someone is telling me something, but I don't really pay attention to them, and I don't think it's my higher self talking or anything like that.
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      05.03.2012
      Over sized Clothes (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I'm inside a store with a female named Kim in waking life, I don't know what she's doing in this dream, but apparently, she declares to me that she'll some clothes for me.

      Okay, free stuff, sweet, so I go around the store, and the carpet is dark brown, and there's somewhat of decent lighting in the store. All I'm seeing from this store are dress shirts and some fancy suits, nothing NORMAL to wear, and they're all over sized.

      I can't possibly wear any of these over sized clothes and make myself look like I'm fat or something. I try to avoid Kim seeing me, seeing as I can't pick out any clothes as yet.

      I don't know what I'm being a wimp with not going up to her and admitting there aren't any clothes my size because they're over-sized for me.
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      05.03.2012
      Head shot (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I know more went on in this dream before, but I can only remember this certain starting point.

      I'm outside and it's bright as day, the building I exit seems to be a skyscraper or some kind of large corporation building with glass windows making up most of its composition.

      I see a light brown brick wall somewhere in this dream, and someone was supposed to appear behind it I guess?

      I look to my right and see someone coming out, they look at me, holding a weapon most likely since I'm sure I raised both my arms to show that I'm not going to do anything to them.

      I slowly motioned myself towards what seems like a backpack, and I think I knew there was a gun I could use, but again, the lapse in recall makes this a bunch of presumptions of what's in it.

      When they turn the other way to look at another person I think, I quickly grab a gun, probably from the backpack or whatever, and immediately shot the person in the head.

      I didn't hear a gunshot from it, it was like hearing the sound of a tranquilizer gun, but I'm pretty sure that guy I shot was dead.

      D.......E........A..........D...

      The bullet went in pretty deep inside of his head, and there's no blood coming out.

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      05.03.2012
      Swimming with Zora, Aqua, or Alyzarin? (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I'm in an environment like in the video below, it definitely had a strong resemblance of it.



      Exclude that I'm Link on a boat though, it's just me, half naked wearing a long black dress pants. I'm swimming pretty fast in this down stream, or maybe it's because of the current speed that's accelerating me.

      There's someone swimming with me, and I feel it was a female Zora, and I could tell it was female because I heard her say things to me in a voice that could only be a female.

      I think I told her to be careful swimming and try not to bump into too many of the green colored boulders. So I guess in my mind, I had the logic of the boat game where if you bump into the boulders or anything, you would lose points.

      Except this time, it was the Zora/Aqua entity that I was concerned about, because every time she was being ditzy and bumped into something, I felt some of her life force getting weaker and weaker. Maybe I was just concerned about her well-being rather than it being her life force, lol.

      She was a mix of these: Aqua from Tales of Symphonia 2, Zora from Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess (the image is a male, but it's hard to tell if Zoras are male or females in TP though), and Queen Rutela from Twilight princess as well.
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      It was pretty fun being around this entity, despite their Klutzy nature.

      There were some moments where the dream resets at certain points, probably when the person's life ended and was set to full back again, not sure, I just remember a few blackouts and us starting wherever she hit a boulder or something.

      Alyzarin did mention her swimming in a dream last night, and I wonder if it's her in a different form, since she is kind of klutzy and ditzy in her dreams sometimes, especially in this one.

      Anyway, we're (I still don't know who) finally reaching the end of the stream, and it seems this one is carrying us at a higher acceleration than before. We finally reach the end, and I think I thank the person I was swimming with, and went out alone.

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      05.03.2012
      Carrot the Mastermind (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      It's kind of hilarious seeing Carrot, a member here on DV, being in control of what I do in my apartment. Even now, I wonder if she's actually doing that, hahahaha.

      From the dream above with the Zora/Aqua/Alyzarin speculation, I believe this dream is a continuation of that.

      I remember floating up to water surface, and feeling the water rush out of me as I'm on ground level. As I'm walking, I'm shaking my head to get rid of the water, and I still feel myself wearing the long black dress pants from the last dream, and I think I was still half-naked.

      I'm clearly headed for somewhere, but I don't know where exactly, I just know the area I'm in resembles certain areas at my University. There was this small gap I was going through at some point in the dream, and I had to jump on some small ledge and edge myself along the path.

      Okay, enough of that boring stuff. I finally reach my apartment, go inside, and there's a person inside. He's skinny, brown hair, wearing a white jacket with some small black font on it probably, and is wearing some generic blue jeans that were faded.

      I ask him,

      "How did you get in here?"

      He starts getting a knife, and tries to stab me, but I dodge most of his attacks, just barely.......

      He is telling me some things, but I can't remember anything except when I asked him the same question like before basically.

      He responds saying Carrot is able to control who goes in and out of my apartment electronically.

      And that it's all part of her twisted game in having fun with what I do inside my apartment. The person said I was an S1 or G1 type of ranking, not sure what that meant.

      I think he even said something along the lines of compared to Carrot's rank, I'm like a third grader. I was a little shocked by this, and he continues attacking me with the knife. I dash towards my bedroom, close it quickly.

      It's a good thing the guy thought I locked it, because I know that in waking life, the bedroom door doesn't have a lock, and doesn't even close all the way. (It makes a clicking sound, but it always retracts and slides just a little back).

      While I'm peeping through the small crevice, I see him going back, then turning around facing the door. Instead of just waiting for him to do something, I think I turn around to go to my closet and find something to attack him with.

      I do it quietly, and the dream shifts to where I open the door, and he's coming at me, and he grazes his weapon on the lower regions of my chest, but it was just a graze.

      I can't remember much after that.
    2. Bicycle Traffic, Sonic, Running around, More DV Porn

      by , 05-01-2012 at 06:59 PM (Linkzelda's Dream Journal)
      05.01.2012
      Bicycle and Traffic (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID



      I'm riding a completely different bicycle. It's blue and it's one of those where you can bend down like a hardcore cyclist, or just ride normally, the ones with the thin wheels, but can help you go insanely faster than those off-road bikes.

      I'm in traffic, and some idiot in a white truck is trying to go to the other lane. I slow down a bit and then keep going forward once they finally get to the other lane in a few seconds.

      Dream shifts, and I'm in even tighter traffic, I have to be even more patient. People are actually more generous this time, allowing me to pass through to shift to the sides. I eventually stop, and I lock the bicycle in a weird place.

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      05.01.2012
      Sonic and the Gang (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID



      The environment is very dark, and there seems to be some kind of war or some gun fights in this dream. There is no natural lighting sources, only a blue fog gives off some kind of light.

      I'm seeing things in first person perspective, and Sonic, Tails, Amy, and a few others where near me. We were talking about something, and it seems we're in a safe zone, but I can still hear some gunshots out on the field.

      Then I see some red entity running towards us with my left peripheral vision. I thought it would be someone trying to attack us, but it ended up being knuckles carrying a machine gun.

      Lol.

      There's a barrier to the left of us, so that means Knuckles had to take a side jump by using one hand to thrust himself sideways.

      Then the dream shifts to where I'm sitting with Sonic, and there's a female sitting to the left of him (I'm sitting on his right).

      I couldn't see the female, but I do know that she was a dark blonde female, she even looked like Topaz from Sonic X, only in 3D form.



      She's just sitting there with one leg over the other, and is leaning on one of her arms. Sonic is just chilling, in fact, he's in that "guuuh fuck everything" mood while he's drinking some wine in a fancy golden cup.

      He braces his head next to the window, and I think he starts to have a spasm for a few seconds, and continues drinking the wine.

      The dream shifts to where Eggman wants to show everyone something that could save us all, or something like that. I have a bad feeling for this, since I knew that when Eggman tries to help, and when Sonic falls for it, there's something bound to go wrong.

      While Sonic, and a few other random characters I didn't pay attention to were following Eggman, I started to get even more suspicious of him, and then out of nowhere, someone comes in to say some kind of audio was altered to make it look like Eggman was helping them.

      But the sounds themselves were people crying for help I think, along with a bunch of random noises as well.

      I can't remember what happens next.
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      05.01.2012
      Running around (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I don't know what motivates me to run, but I start getting a good pace, and I'm walking insanely fast. As I'm going down or up the stairs, my feet is moving really quick for each step.

      I spend the rest of the dream just running around like crazy, trying not to bump into people.

      I remember going inside of what seemed like a mini-asian temple room, kind of like the one I was in the previous dream when I was trying to find Eva.

      But I was going so fast that I ignored whoever was in it. I saw some familiar faces, but it was all just a blur for me.

      It gets darker, and I'm running even faster, and I see two girls in front of me, and both of them look like a Jasmine that I think goes to my university, and another girl named Angela or something that attends another university.

      I'm stilling running as I'm waking up, and even though I knew I'm already awake, my eyes were still closed, and I moved my feet in quick paces while trying to do some random hand formations.
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      05.01.2012
      More DV Porn (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I'm posting nude pics on DV again, and in my mind, showing tits were perfectly fine.

      Then after a while, I realize none of that was allowed, so I started to freak out a bit and tried to delete them.

      They were mostly nude pics of some really hot Asian females, most of them were in the spread eagle position, exposing everything......

    3. DV Porn, Taylor on Youtube

      by , 04-28-2012 at 09:58 PM (Linkzelda's Dream Journal)
      04.28.2012
      Dream Views Porn (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      So, I was on my laptop, and I was browsing a few inappropriate pictures.....and because I copied the image location one of them, I forget this, and I start preparing for a post.

      I'm on the edit screen, and I do all that stuff and make the post. I checked the picture again, and it's basically an anime chick spreading her ass wide open.

      I start panicking, because you can OBVIOUSLY see her private parts and asshole, and I start getting freaked out because people probably already figuring out that I posted porn with that picture.

      It takes me a while to realize it's actually showing her private parts, because it seems the anime girl in the post was wearing brown leg stocking, but one of the holes in the stocking exposing herself appeared.

      I tried editing it, but I knew some people figured out by now. Then someone, I believe it was OldSparta it was all right, and that as long as it was just a person's vagina, then there's nothing to worry about.

      How did I not realize the flaw in that logic there....lmao.
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      04.28.2012
      Taylor on Youtube (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Took a nap today and got this.

      I'm on my laptop again, big surprise....and I'm on YouTube watching some girl talk about how she started something. It started with a "T" or something like that.

      I believe it was related to a fast food restaurant
      (whenever I do dream about Taylor, a TA for one of the classes I have for the last semester as a freshmen here, it always seems to relate to fast food....I don't know if her family owns a restaurant or something in waking life....who knows....?)

      It seems this video was her when she was a little younger, maybe when she was 14-17 years of age, and I believe she was wearing braces, so her voice as the gargled type of sound from the spit developing from her mouth.

      Then the dream shifts to where I'm using a black rolling chair as a vehicle on the road....

      LOL.....

      It was kind of fun though, spinning, then looking on the other lane to make sure no cars were going to pass.

      I forgot what happened after that.
    4. Darn Phone

      by , 04-27-2012 at 07:43 PM
      Friday April 27, 12. 9:30 pm – 6:40am

      I did have a dream, but my mom called and by the time I got off the phone with her I forgot my dream, It had sometime to do with college. I’m still tired and now I’m mad. Grrrrrrrrrrrrr
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    5. Family Guy College Class

      by , 04-21-2012 at 04:43 PM
      Family Guy College Class [Non-Lucid]

      I only vaguely remember this dream, but it wasn't a fragment or anything, my recall lately has just been poor. I was in some college class where we were watching an episode of Family Guy. Supposedly, the episode was leading up to the start of some very significant arc to the plot, and the characters were letting us know that it was going to end at a very awkward scene because of that. The characters were also very visibly stoned, which I found funny. After that, I got up and wandered around this huge building until I found my way outside, then started looking for my car but was unsuccessful in finding it before I woke up.
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    6. 1993 - Football Stadium

      by , 04-20-2012 at 12:28 AM
      I was in a massive football stadium with a few girls. We were going inside and started climbing the stairs but they were too steep and giant like for the girls to climb. So Marne grabs my butt to hang on and Amie grabs my leg as I'm trying to make my way up these giant steps. Its like I'm hauling the girls up with me. As we get to a particularly large step, I grab Marne from my posterior and swing her around up onto the step. I do the same for Amie, but almost lose my balance in the process. We turn and head into the row of seats. There is some confusion as to where we are supposed to sit. Even though the stadium is crowded with people, we climb back down over several rows of seats. We stop there briefly, then we move over along the row and climb back up over the seats again. This time Marne was in front of me, her butt in my face. I grab her back pocket to give myself and her stability, among other reasons.

      Finally we reach some empty seats where we can sit down. Marne seems into me, so I put my arm around her. Then she puts her left leg over my right leg and leans in towards me. Although she is eating a sandwitch at this point, I give her a kiss. She ends up giving me some of her sandwitch.
    7. Cranky Chemistry TA, Detour, Tennis talk, Pink Velour pants, Code Lyoko Fight

      by , 04-18-2012 at 03:47 PM (Linkzelda's Dream Journal)
      04.18.2012
      Cranky Chemistry TA (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID




      I'm inside a nearly perfect replica of a Chemistry lab at my University. Black top tables, gray vents to suck up chemical vapor and the such, perfect environment for me to not do any kind of reality checks.

      The experiment seemed simple at first, just get a graduated cylinder, and inside a fairly lukewarm water bath made from one of those huge beakers, probably the 500-600 mL ones. Once you put the cylinder inside of the beaker, some small reaction should occur to manifest some kind of "L" shaped figure that would be tilted in various positions for each person..

      I looked at the girl to my right, I didn't pay attention to how she looked like, since we were wearing goggles, and sometimes there would be a natural shine on them that would prevent you from looking into their eyes without things being awkward, but I guess the dream was really trying to fool me by even incorporating basic eye safety for once.

      Oh, and the girl was probably wearing a light teal green shirt, with some fairly tight pants that make her curves more distinguished, at least from the perspective I'm looking at her, since I'm taller than her. I think she was my lab partner, because she was looking at my materials on the table, but I couldn't remember what we were talking about exactly.

      I believe I looked at a female to the left of me, she was Black, and looked like the girl in my Chemistry Lab that was black as well. She was wearing a black shirt and really short Khaki shorts
      (which should've prompted me to do a reality check because they're really strict on us wearing only long pants or dresses in labs that cover our ankles at least).

      Then I realized the graduated cylinder I had didn't even look like one, it looked more like flask with a circular bottom, and it was filled with some type of yellow liquid. And the water bath itself was a bit odd as well, maybe it was the setting of the lab's overall color, seeing as its color was mixes of yellow, apricot, and light brown.

      Since I realized the object I have isn't a graduated cylinder, I go up front to replace it with one. There happens to be one graduated cylinder left, and I grab it, and I think I finally get the same results from putting it in a water bath just like everyone else, which makes me worry less now.

      After everyone is done, we all group up near our Chemistry TA, who is black. She's getting ready to tell everyone some helpful hints in finishing the Data Reduction Analysis worksheet for the experiment, problem is, there are a few people that are talking way too loudly for her to make a coherent speech.

      She stops in the middle of her talk to signal those talking to be quiet, and she continues talking some more, but there's still some idiot talking to another person. They were whispering most likely, but when everything is quiet, those whispers started to become annoying.

      Then the TA got annoyed and said that we'll just have to figure out how to complete the DRA on our own. Everyone's pissed of course, and I turn back to someone, probably my lab partner, to say,

      "Man, she really is cranky huh? Especially how red her eyes look right now"

      I believe my lab partner nodded, and I mentioned her red eyes because the TA looked really tired, like she didn't get any sleep at all.

      We leave the room, since lab was finished, and I walk slowly with my lab partner, or just by myself, but I'm paying attention to the idiot was talking too much in lab that prevented us from getting useful information in finishing the DRAs, since those are ALWAYS a b.i.t.c.h. to do in waking life.

      He's wearing a light gray shirt, and dark blue pants most likely, and he's pretty muscular, but I wondered if he was just fat that made it look like he was buff. Apparently, he has to get ready for some kind of jog or track meet, which is what he was talking about in lab before most likely.

      I asked myself how he could possibly be on the track team or anything that involves running with something other than his mouth....

      Then the dream fades
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      04.18.2012
      Detour (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID




      I believe the dream starts out with me getting closer to the Sbisa Dining hall, but there's construction going on in front, so it leads me to go to the detour instead like everyone else is doing.

      I was riding my bicycle at first, but because of the detour, I had to get off it and carry it, and I also think another reason I got off was because two females were in front, and they were only making things slower for me.

      (I should've realized that construction near the Sbisa was already done before, so there's no point setting up barriers unless the situation was serious).

      I follow the two females who were annoying in blocking where I wanted to go (they weren't purposefully doing it). The girl on the left was wearing a pure white jacket, blue jeans, and probably a light blue shirt as well.

      She was tall.

      She had black hair.

      Her skin tone...she looks Hispanic....

      I had a "wait a second" moment, and then realized the same girl looks like the one in waking life, Lyanne.

      She always did look at me when she thought I didn't catch her doing that in waking life, and the reason why I'm mentioning that here is that it seemed she was pretending that she wasn't seeing me, and using her friend as some kind of starting point to play the "Oh, I didn't see you there!" game with me to try and have a conversation with me.

      There are these white metal fences at the edge of each step going down towards this random path, and I had to wait for the fences to lower themselves for me to advance to the next step.

      I had to hold my bicycle at a higher angle because the fences sometimes were at chest level, and I wasn't aiming to hold the bike over my head, which made it a problem for me.

      I can't remember much after that.

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      04.18.2012
      Tennis Talk (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID



      The feelings I had later on in this dream was really a freaking laugh, I started to get all emotional for no apparent reason over people I didn't even care about in waking life.

      I'm inside a theater, and it seems the clip was going to start since the lights started to dim a little bit. I go up the stairs that had red carpet material on them, and I go all the way up to the top.

      I sit in the middle of the row, and I see a male coming up to my left, and a female coming up to my right. After a few seconds of looking, I decided it's best to just ignore them, and pay attention of the clip that would be showing eventually.

      Then the guy sits next to me, and not even one seat over to the left, he literally is close to me, and so is the female. This tempts me to ignore them even more, until the guy finally says,

      "Come on Brandon.....you know it's us."

      I had a feeling who it was, and just kept ignoring him while keeping the female in range of my peripheral vision.

      The guy looked like Adam, and the girl to my right looked like Kimmie (or is it Kimmy?) in waking life.

      Kimmy has her usual mascara, at least frrom what I remembered in High School. She's wearing a really dark gray hoodie, along with a white shirt. Then I turn back to Adam, and he's talking about something that leads me to break down emotionally in front of him.

      He asks me something related to what me, him, and Kimmie did in the tennis team in High School before.

      I don't know if this was a genuine act of me breaking down emotionally, or a pretentious act to get him to shut up, but I say something along these lines while looking at my hands and --> <-- THIS close from crying....

      "It's just......it's just that I don't have the time to do things like this anymore (tennis, mind you)...and the bond we had when played doubles (LOL LMFAO, WE HAD NO BOND, this is starting to turn weird now!!!!)......I just can't do that anymore because there are more important things for me to do now..."

      He talks some more, but by that time, I thought it would buy in to the sob moment I gave him.

      I think Kimmie just looks at me for a few seconds, and glances back to doing something on her iPhone.

      I've noticed that when I occasionally see Kimmie in my dreams, I'm always sexual towards her. I wonder if she appears once in a while to represent my repressed feelings for her.

      I've always looked her body, it was just....her rear was kind huge, but it was in the right places, and her delicate thighs were always so attractive to look at, especially when she would sweat from activities, they would always give off this shine.

      Hmmmm....


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      04.18.2012
      Pink Velour Pants? (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I can't remember much, but I saw a female in Pink Velour pants, white shirt.....

      Reminded me of Alyzarin because of the velour pants she wears, kind of a horrible association to go by, but it's better than forgetting the dream.
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      04.18.2012
      Code Lyoko Fight (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I believe William, when he was controlled by X.A.N.A., is facing Yumi and Ulrich, and they're all at the supercomputer!

      I'm presuming they were in their specter bodies Jeremy created for them to destroy other supercomputers in the real world outside of the virtual world if Lyoko.

      But at the same time, they all looked like their virtual versions inside of Lyoko...

      Anyway, I believe Yumi tries to throw her fans at William, but he dodges them and give her a good hit from his large sword, meaning she gets KOd instantly.

      Now it's just Ulrich, and William takes care of him easily, I just can't remember what he did specifically.

      Then all of a sudden, Jeremy is going into the scanner, and he looks pretty serious and mad that William was doing this to Yumi and Ulrich.

      I can't remember anything else after that.
    8. I love you Mother, Eighty-Two

      by , 04-13-2012 at 05:58 PM (Linkzelda's Dream Journal)
      04.13.2012
      I love you Mother, Eighty-Two (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I thought I didn't remember any dreams, but I remember two vivid ones....one kind of scared me, the other was............I don't know.


      Dream 1: I love you, mother



      My parents came to my apartment, though that really shouldn't be the case, it seems I still went along with the flow.

      The apartment is a little weird in its structure. Instead of having my bedroom at the end of the small hallway, there's one on the right side. There was a fairly bigger bed than the one I have in waking life.

      It's covered in white sheets, and I believe the bed head and bed ends were composed of metal. The overall color of the bedroom itself had different shades of blue.

      My mother comes in, and I'm half-naked from the top, but I still didn't get a good image of my dream body. I'm standing up and watching something from my Zune, and it seems to be some inappropriate things.

      I didn't want my mother to see what I had, so I tried tilting it from her view, and the fact that there was lotion to the right of me on top of a drawer chest made things even more awkward.

      She told me,

      "Let me see what you're watching.."

      "No....." I said with an awkward tone.

      I think she smiles and leaves the room. I get out of the bedroom as well after a few seconds had passed.

      I see my father is going to sit on a white fold-able chair, and he's most likely waiting for my mother so they can leave. I think I see him doing this while peaking out from the bathroom, but I don't know why I would have to hide and try to peek at him.

      My mother eventually comes out somewhere, and I said good-bye to them. I shut the door completely, quickly turning the locks to go about doing what I want to do.

      I take one or two steps before stopping completely, and then I had thoughts feeling how my mother would feel sad having to leave so quickly for a few moments with her son.

      I started to get depressed a little, and then I realized I should quickly open part of the blinds near the entrance of my apartment, and I see my mother is still in the process of leaving.

      Before she does, I tell her,

      "Mom? Hey Mom?"

      She turns around and looks at me.

      I declare, "I love you, Mother."

      "I love you too," she declared.

      I take my hands away from the blinds, and turn around, feeling even more depressed because I only said that to her to make her feel better, and it still left me speculating if I really love her in waking life.

      Dream 2: Eighty-Two

      I'm inside a building, probably at my University, and I see my current professor for Biology 112. She's wearing a brown shirt, and probably a long black dress with some high heels.

      I talk to her about something, but I forget most of them. As the conversation is coming to a close, she declares something about my grade for the class overall.

      She tells me,

      "You're going to get an 82 in total."

      (Something along those lines)...

      I'm a little surprised for an exact value that she's giving me, but I take it into consideration, and said good-bye to her while I'm walking my way to another class most likely.

      Dream 3: Where's the Hamster?


      It seems I'm in a warehouse, and there were some random things that were so unique, that it's kind of difficult to remember all of them.

      The warehouse, if you looked above to see the ceiling, it was pure black, and it was kind of spacious too because you can just hear the sound of air moving in and out, kind of like small echos of air that cover a huge surface area.

      I remembering holding a small hamster on my hand, or at least seeing one on top of something. I think I grab it and threw it somewhere randomly. Then I started to get worried, and tried to find it.

      Its fur was light brown, and its pupils were pure black, with some light glaring on it.

      My perspective shifts to where I'm looking at some kind of mini-map, and it's showing locations of where other small hamsters like the one I threw were. The landmarks on the mini-map where kind of confusing.

      I believe one was a white castle with pink roofs??? It showed a picture of the hamsters zooming in and out, and had a little alert sound like you would hear from a radar.

      (Not the submarine radars that make the deep and slow sound, kind of like a GPS system).

      I know someone else was there with me, but I can't remember exactly who. I believe I saw someone in a red outfit, but that's just pushing it before I start becoming too suggestible with the possibilities.



      Updated 04-13-2012 at 06:17 PM by 47756

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      non-lucid , memorable
    9. Hiding & Attempted Murder

      by , 04-11-2012 at 02:23 PM (Hey, Look... A Dream Journal)
      11-04-12
      Around 5:30am

      Hiding
      Genre: Random
      Non-Lucid

      First thing I remember was that I am in a different time period and a different world from what it is today. I believe I am in either the Game of Thrones world or the Skyrim world. I was in a house, which was a large amount of distance away from anything else. With me was three other people, one man and two woman. I don't remember who they are at this point though. I get the feeling that we are hiding one of the girls from someone. Next thing I remember is that I am looking out of a window, with a pair of binoculars. I see someone in the distance, I can't tell if it is a man or women, all I know is that he/she is wearing a red jacket. I can tell this is the person we are hiding from.

      I tell the other guy in the house to go get the girls and go upstairs. We start to panic, he takes one of the girls up the stairs while I try to convince the other girl to come. I believe this is the girl that is hiding from that person on the road. She decides that she is going to run, and see if she can get away. She goes and I head upstairs, just incase the person on the road decides to check the house out. I remember I a set of keys which are used to lock the bedrrom doors. I head upstairs and go into the room. I close the door and try to lock it. It takes me a couple of tries, the lock has now changed from a regular lock to a lock you would see on a bathroom stall. I finally lock it and turn to the other two.

      The two are sitting on the bed, and I get the feeling that the man is my brother, I don't know why though. The women tells me that she just got a text from the person on the road. I turned around, and the door wasn't there anymore. Instead, the door had turned into just a thin plank of wood going across where the door would have been. I wake up at this point.

      ___

      11-04-12
      Around 7am
      Attempted Murder
      Genre: Action
      Non-Lucid

      I am in my old college, I think. I am in my old Psychology lecture. The class becomes really boringthat I resort to doodling on my paper. I am getting worried that the lecturer will notice me because I am not supposed to be there. The lecturer asks a question, and a girl that I know answers the questions. But she is in the back of the lecture, so the lecturer has to move to see her, and she moves to just in front of my desk.

      I decide to wait until the break, before I leave. Once the break comes, I begin to leave. Next thing I remember is being in an argument with someone I don't know. The argument eventually escalates and we begin fighting. I start to get the better of him, but then he decides to take a knife out. I decide to get the hell out of there, because I don't plan on dying in college. The guy chases after me and corners me in a stairwell. He lunges at me with the knife, but I manage to grab his wrist and force him back. Suddenly, a police woman shows up and helps. I notice she looks like Louisa Lytton.

      Now, I can leave. But as I walk out the door, I realize I have left my bag in the lecture hall. So, I decide to run to the room to get in, so I'm there before the lecturer comes back. I get to the room, I take a quick look inside to make sure she is not there, she's not so I go in and get the bag. I walk down the corridor with the my bag, and take corner carefully incase the lecturer is around the corners. She's not but I now notice I am in my old High School. I see one of my old teachers, and he begins chatting to me. We chat for a bit before I attempt to leave once again.

      I begin to walk down a flight of stairs, but there is a group of people there with me. It seems to be the basketball team, the reason I think this, is because one of them is throwing a basketball around. The guy throws it against a wall, and it returns back - hitting another guy in the face. I notice one of my old friends from High School is there. We begin chatting for a bit and when we get to the bottom, he asks me if I want to come to a club later with two other people. I tell him to give me his number and I'll tell him later.

      Updated 04-11-2012 at 02:29 PM by 24560 (Typo)

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      non-lucid
    10. Orange Towel, Rain and Puddles, DV newcomer

      by , 04-10-2012 at 04:05 PM (Linkzelda's Dream Journal)
      04.10.2012
      Orange Towel, Rain and Puddles, DV newcomer (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Dream 1: Orange Towel



      I believe I'm going back to my apartment or something, seeing as I'm heading towards the clock tower with my bicycle. The bicycle I'm riding is completely different from the one in waking life.

      It's black, and it has this weird support on the back of the seat that allows you to hang things behind it, and I think there was a black metal mesh kind of looking basket in the front to put stuff in. I was busy being conscious of an orange towel
      (it was either yellow or orange).

      The reason why I was worried about it was because I didn't want it to fall down while I'm taking a turn to the right from an intersection, and because I put it at the back of the bicycle that had the part to hang things, so looking back once in a while was inevitable.

      I decided I should just hold part of the towel with my right hand, and continue riding a long.

      I think while I was waiting for the green light for our side to turn out, there's this mini-scene of some program showing on the screen, and it basically helps with password security. The person speaking said that you have to type as many words as possible, while trying to remember the actual password.

      (For example, if your password was "LuLu," you would type something like "fsajgsdkjLsarjskfjdgksdgUfajdkfjaksfjaLsfadjsgksj kgsadfaskjfajsfkU" to trick whatever program that could be a keylogger or whatever.

      I'm just capitalizing the letters for the example, you wouldn't want to do that in reality, since it would be pointless )

      There's also another dream shift as a shuttle bus passes, something about some dude who is insanely buff and muscular, and doesn't even look like he has a normal body anymore showing off on a webcam.

      Not to sure why I had that part showing, but anyway, it lasts for a few seconds before I'm back to riding my weird but useful bicycle.

      Dream 2: Rain and Puddles

      I'm riding my bicycle in the rain, and I'm in this weird area that looks like an outdoors mall or something, combined with school elements. I say that because everything seems to be packed in together, to serve as a way of being efficient and conserving of the space given.

      I try to avoid these puddles on the light brown concrete road, but seeing as how I'm not feeling the water splashing on my skin, I forget about trying to avoid them in the first place.

      Then I go into a random class, and it's fairly dark, with a project screen being the only source of light emitting. I believe this is a dream shift from me riding the bicycle in the rain and puddles.

      There's one girl sitting in front of me, and one guy sitting behind me. The guy behind me is being annoying, rambling about some random crap, or just making random noises while a professor is trying to declare some things to the class.

      I have a feeling the guy is someone I had in a lab my first semester as a freshmen in college, let's call him "S."

      S goes on rambling again, and I decided to use my hand and cover his mouth without actually turning back to see him and make him shut up already!

      Then I let go after he's quiet, and he's STILL rambling on! I mean, it's okay to talk and all, but if it's during the time a professor is speaking, just be quiet until she's done!!!

      I found that the professor was pausing between her train of thought of what she wanted to declare to the class, and that was partially my fault, since I think I told S to just be quiet, but the professor wasn't annoyed by me.

      I think she was pausing in her speech because in a weird way, I expected her to stop when I was trying to tell S to be quiet.

      Then the girl sitting in front of me turns around, and guess what? She's a blonde who probably bleached her hair. I think I have some phone on my desk, probably an iPhone
      (which I don't in waking life).

      She's asking me a question about something, and since I was still in the process of turning back to normal after trying to get S to just shut up already, it takes a while for me to respond to her.

      Then I had a "lolwut?" moment and asked her,

      "Huh?"

      She responds, but I forget what she says.

      Dream 3: DV Newcomer

      A newcomer on Dreamviews comes in, and they're wondering why they met Nina and Tara in their dreams.

      The user was having a problem understanding how they met them......................

      I can't remember anything else.


      Updated 04-10-2012 at 04:14 PM by 47756

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      non-lucid
    11. College Interview

      by , 04-08-2012 at 06:12 PM (LMR's Mental Adventures)
      So I am in front of the college i want to go to and my little brother is beside me (he's 12). I say "this is the college I want to go to". Then we go up something that resembles a fancy slide, but we slide UP the slide to enter the college. We begin to look around immediatley, while walking around we see a room with only 2 beds in it, nothing else in the room just 2 twin sized beds. We continue looking around and see 2 dead bodies in room, they look freaky. Then we find someone who's interviewing the people who want to attend the college. Then one of my friends who also wants to attend the college shows up and I get happy to see her there. Then I see a computer that has a bunch of mis-spelled words on it (this could've been a reality check) but it had little red zig-zags so I didn't pay attention that it was really misspelled, I just thought someone couldn't type correctly.
      Tags: college
      Categories
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    12. Biology Cladogram, Prospective Tenants

      by , 04-04-2012 at 04:54 PM (Linkzelda's Dream Journal)
      04.04.2012
      Biology Cladogram, Prospective Tenants (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      First dream that I remembered, it was really vivid, and some things were out of place, but it's funny how it was since I have a cladogram assignment to finish before today.

      Dream 1: Biology Cladogram


      I'm inside a Biology Laboratory, the environment is remarkably accurate to the one in waking life. There is faded gold-ish flooring to it, white lighting, and windows to the sides.

      The tables have black tops, with the shiny brown and wooden cabinets with drawers and such supporting it, just like the ones in waking life, along with the light brown stools to sit on as well.

      There's this person who looks like my lab partner in waking life, let's call him "Ley." Ley was telling me about the cladogram assignment.

      One thing that I didn't catch to do an RC was that I normally sat at the far end of the set of lab tables in waking life, but I was sitting to the left side, and since each side had a set of stools, this meant I was close to other people who had their backs facing me.

      Ley is wearing a brown jacket I believe, some dark blue jeans, but I can't remember the color of his shirt, it's a warm color, at least.

      In his hand, it seems it is a folded up maroon paper that would would extend maybe 2-3 feet if opened. He finished the Cladogram assignment apparently, and I realize I haven't finished mine as yet.

      The TA (teacher's assistant) wasn't here in the dream at all, but she probably was because I wasn't trying to paying attention to her at first.

      The reason why I'm declaring that is when Ley showed me how to set up his Cladogram, I felt like someone was watching me, or it was just being cognizant that since this assignment does not allow collaboration with another classmate that made me quick in how I turned my head to see his folded up paper.

      His choice with the color of the paper, along with it being in black ink wasn't even legible. The things that I saw on it were links, and a few think boxes linking each other to rectangles with curved corners.

      It seemed more like a concept map rather than a Cladogram with just lines and a few curves. I try to take a peek, since he's offering to show me where to start at least, but I quickly look back the other way because I still feel the TA is in front of us trying to explain something.

      I stopped looking after two peeks, and just paid attention to what was in front of me.

      A projector screen was placed far back at the front of us in the middle, just like in waking life. It had a few messages on the board, and they were actually pretty stable in syntax.

      I can't remember exactly, but the general message it was trying to portray was about the Cladogram Assignment we had to do, and what would happen if students turned it in late, some general things, but I'm glad the dream managed to have clear and legible spelling for once (other than the material on Ley's paper).

      I stand up, and I decide I should go work with the people around me, but then I see a girl sitting alone on the far right side of where I'm sitting (I'm still on the left side of this table).

      She looks a lot like someone I met in High School, but I can't figure who it was exactly.

      She had brown and long hair, her facial composition was small, which made her cheeks stand out a little more, which augmented the cuteness factor big time. I believe she had freckles, and was probably wearing a little mascara, or was just using eyelash makeup to lure attention to her eyes.

      She was wearing a light blue shirt, and her jeans, I'm not going to describe them too much, because it's probably wishful thinking to presume they were butt-lifting jeans, but because she looked like the girl I met in waking life, she did wear jeans to elevate her ass.

      And the fact that her waist was wide, and having an hour glass shape (with the bottom a little wider than her top) along with perky breasts to accommodate her skinny top region just screamed "Fertility."

      I believe she was a little annoyed with my presence, probably because I was showing someone else some magazines containing some adult content. After a while, I closed it and forgot about them altogether, and I basically stayed close to the girl from what I can remember.

      Dream 2: Prospective Tenants

      It seems people are checking out the house we're in, and I presume this because someone that looked like my mother was telling them to look around without any concern.

      I was resting on my side, probably watching something, and I see more of what seems to be the relatives of the tenants. They were all Asian with black hair.

      Updated 04-04-2012 at 06:07 PM by 47756

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      non-lucid
    13. Long Lost Acquaintance

      by , 04-02-2012 at 01:24 PM
      This dream was a lot less vivid than the last. It seemed to be a string of dreams connected together. I would wake up in after each dream was over like I told myself but I would not stay up long enough and reflect on them I would go back to bed. I can remember small bits and pieces of it like seeing my old class mate. She was pregnant in my dream. She was pregnant in real life, but she had her kid. I also remember seeing an another old acquaintance and she was also pregnant in my dream, but she was never pregnant in real life. I also remember sitting down to take a test for a college class.
    14. Stairway to Hobo

      by , 03-26-2012 at 09:15 AM
      3-22-12

      I had left what must have been my dorm and headed down the road toward what I think was the cafeteria when I noticed that it was going to rain. Not wanting to get wet, I quickly ducked into a building on my right. The door was locked, but whoever had locked up the building must have forgotten to shut the door properly, because it had not latched, so I was able to go in.
      Inside, there were two staircases made like fire escapes: corrugated metal patterns that you can see through. I took the one on my right up a floor and found a door in the wall (that would have led outside, I think) and another flight. After going up another floor, I noticed that it was raining heavily outside.
      As I wandered around the building, more and more there were no solid walls, and more and more these metal staircases were the only thing in this 30x100 foot building.
      Then the hobo showed up.
      I call him that because I'm not sure what else to call him. He wore a grimy old torn suit coat over a dirty shirt, pants, and a beat-up top hat; he looked like he must have walked out of the pages of a Mark Twain novel or something.
      Either way, he began mumbling pretty much incoherently and never stopped, even when I ran. (he was really creepy, okay? And it seemed that he was going to get was he wanted out of me however he needed to.)
      In general, I just legged it around, tromping up and down the 4+ floors of these clanky, see-through fire-escape-staircases inside what I had thought was a classroom hall. >_<
      All the while, the hobo trailed after me, mumbling like a mentally retarded 12-year-old. He often referred to someone who he seemed to oppress him by not giving him what he wanted all the time; someone he called "Mr. Slippy".
      At one point, a girl in her later teens showed up through a ground-floor side door, but she didn't seem to mind the hobo, and I didn't stop to talk to her.
      I remember that there was a very shallow flight of stairs that I ran... across, more or less. It had a rise of maybe four feet and a run of thirty or forty. I say across, because it was pivoted in the middle and really just landed me on the floor as before.
      I went up a few more levels and saw ahead of me the girl and the hobo standing there, the one being silent (as usual) and the other mumbling (as usual) and yet again mentioning "Mr. Slippy". I ducked (really hairpin-turned) to my right and saw to playplace-style tube slides, both wet and both going down. Glancing over my shoulder and seeing the hobo shuffling over toward me, I dove into the slide on the right, which returned me to ground level and the door I had first come through.
      Well... I exited the building without any regret (it had even stopped raining) and continued to walk to lunch. Along the way, I joined one guy who seemed nice, and I asked him about the hobo. I don't remember all that he said, bud he seemed to think they guy was pretty harmless, which is believable since the girl earlier didn't seem to think differently.
      We were about to enter the cafeteria when my alarm clock went off


      The thing that scared me about the hobo (as far as I can tell), is that he seemed to be one of those retarded (literally) people that doesn't want to hurt you, but complains about everything and will get insanely upset if you don't agree or if you won't share what he wants with him.
      And somehow I didn't have the guts to just take and give a good beating?
      Eh.
      As soon I turned off my alarm, I noted that I wish I had been lucid so that I could have beaten some contentedness into the hobo. :/ Call me morbid, but I really just wanted the guy to stop complaining.
    15. Library, Carrot?, Why Are You Touching Me Like That?, Lecture Shifting, White Noise Should Help....

      by , 03-25-2012 at 06:35 PM (Linkzelda's Dream Journal)
      03.25.2012
      Library, Carrot?, Why Are You Touching Me Like That?, Lecture Shifting, White Noise Should Help... (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      My recall is kind of horrible since I slept late last night, but I find that listening to white noise really helps with falling asleep for me, will have to continue using it to see if I can get to sleep faster.

      Dream 1: Library

      I'm inside of a library, and I go to peek over to see what's near the left section, and I find I see "Glass" again. She was reading a storybook to children sitting around her.

      I quickly tried to hide so she wouldn't see me, then I find myself sitting down near some librarians. One was saying that she needed more people because someone could take the new books away.

      Dream 2: Carrot?

      It's dark, and the only source of lighting are the street lights. I see a female that looks like Carrot, it takes me a while to notice, but she's walking somewhere.

      I just happened to cross paths with her, and it seems I did an ignore test to see if she was a DC or the real one. So I walk past her, and opened a laptop that was in my hand and pretended I was busy with something.

      Turns out that I can still feel her energy.
      I can't remember what I did next though.

      Dream 3: Why Are You Touching Me Like That?

      I believe I'm near the middle of a two stairs being intersected. Imagine going down one set of stairs, and there's one square floor you walk on before you turn to your right to down to the other set.

      I was in the middle, and I find something was a little bothering about my body. I think my shirt was already off, and I was wearing the black jeans I usually wear for Lab days, so I'm presuming I was getting off from a lab just now in the dream.

      I don't know why I have the sudden urge just take things off, especially if people might pass, but it didn't feel anyone would come up or down these sets of stairs.

      I feel someone's presence, and they're right behind me. She starts observing my lower region, and keeps staring at my ass. I didn't really mind, she had such a soothing nature to her that didn't make me feel bothered that she's seeing me half-naked.

      To be honest, because she was so curious, if I were lucid, I would've become curious with her too.

      She looks around some more, and she even touches me slightly. I've notice my whole body was warm in this dream, and me covered up in a comforter sheets probably was sublimated into this dream of me feeling a little heated up.


      She looks a lot like a girl I had for my Psychology class in High School, let's call her Samantha. Samantha was giggling, almost like she wanted to tease her prey or something, I just wanted her to touch me more already since her cold hands felt really nice against my warm body.

      I asked her, "Why are you touching me like that?"

      But I can't remember what she said after that, I don't think she talked a lot, she mostly giggled and was smiling a bit.

      I believe after she's touching my ass for a while, I told her I have to go. My memory is still a bit fuzzy from this, but I think she wanted me to stay, and almost cried and said, "Noooo!"

      I remember her screaming something, so I'll just assume it was her saying "Noo!"

      The dream shifts to where I'm outside to go towards the Clock tower in College Station, and I'm waiting for traffic to clear up a little bit, but then I find I can't head near the train intersection because something was blocked.

      It looked blocked to me.

      I guess that would make sense seeing as there's construction going on around that area, but even so, we can still pass through it because they set up temporary old fashioned stop lights to allow some traffic.

      Dream 4: Lecture Shifting

      My recall for this is horrible, all I remember is me sitting outside on the floor near a lecture room. I see my professor who covered the first two exams for my Biology 112 course, and the room is pitch black, with the screen being the only source of light.

      The dream is weird, I can't tell if I'm near the lecture room, or near the drive-thru of a fast food restaurant lol.


      Dream 5: White Noise should help...

      I'm inside a room, watching an adult film, but I'm also hearing the white noise on my laptop playing from a link that continuously plays it over and over.

      I believe I see my mom headed out somewhere by me peeking through the door. I'm watching an adult scene I believe, but then again, I'm wondering if I'm having sex at the same time.

      I thought the white noise should help canceling out the moans in the room, and that my mother wouldn't hear that.

      When I'm looking down, I don't think it's an adult scene I'm looking at on my laptop, but rather, a really beautiful woman really close to my body sticking her ass out to me.

      So much for lucidity, because she was practically begging with the position she was in.



      Updated 03-25-2012 at 06:48 PM by 47756

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