Morning of May 18, 2017. Thursday. I am sitting on our bed in an informal meditation position, but the location is not certain (though it seems to be implied to be our present home, though it is not familiar or like any real location I have ever been). There are a large number of pieces of paper of various sizes and colors as well as a few different thicknesses. I am preparing to start making a fold-out paper diorama I had helped design (based on a real-life educational task I had created) and I have softly folded an A4 sheet so that I can cut it out as a square (though only for use as a test template to work with one of our sons). I cut out the square and place it aside. In a short time, I realize that I had somehow misplaced the paper square. I become more and more frustrated over not being able to find what I had just made. I sort through the paper scraps, but it seems futile. I cannot accept that it has somehow vanished, but that seems to be the case. Zsuzsanna is in an adjoining room. An unknown female comes in. I notice she seems familiar (but is really not). Her eyes are two different colors. Her left eye is a bright light blue and her right eye is dark brown (possibly meant to express both pairs of eyes of my parents). I am not sure why she is here but I do not feel that imposed upon. She is with Zsuzsanna anyway. Still, I start to make very strange noises of frustration, almost as if I am having physical pain, though my own voice actually sounds somewhat comedic to me, sounding like “bluh bluh bluh” at one point. I do not leave the bed at any time. I get an impression that it might be Easter. Something vanishing or morphing in my dreams has been very common since earliest memory. It is so common (and continuous in first dreams of a period, including hypnagogia), it probably does not have any significant symbolism, especially when it relates to distortions of real events. At any rate, visual morphing is so rapid, it cannot even be reasonably documented (such as when a dream character changes identity at the rate of about twice per second, shifting through over a hundred or more different appearances, which is one of my lucidity triggers).
31.01.2015Weird ETs (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Full Dream (+1) I was in a big house and I think I was staying over night. The house had like three or four stories and pretty much my entire family was in there. I was feeling homesick so I wanted to do some star gazing. As I was climbing the stairs, I heard my that calling me. He pointed at the sky and told me, "You are psychic like me, so I am sure you can see this in the sky. As I looked up, I saw: I felt pretty amazed, all four squares were alien crafts moving and I could communicate telepathically to them. I spend a while with my dad gazing and chatting about other planes of existance. After a while, the dream shifted and I was in some sort of major extraterrestial building research. There were actual ET beings here and I was thrilled in exploring this place. While I was exploring it, my wife told me to go to the hidden chambers and try to get some interesting information. As we were exploring the facility, out of the blue I turned lucid. I knew I was dreaming (+10) and just to double check I did a RC (+1) which it failed. I told my wife (+2), "Don't worry, it is just a dream, nothing will happen." It seems that some sort of emergency was going. My lucid was extremely low quality and I could not focus properly, I was barely holding lucidity about this one. My wife told me something about intergalactic sex, but I felt bad disrupting the beautiful ET energy (loosing lucidity.) As I went outside, I was wondering if I could take stuff out of the dream, in waking life. My wife told me to go to produce store and see how it felt to do a robbery in a dream. I imagined I had a gun in my poket and I was able to pull one (+4) but at this point in the dream I was loosing focus fast until I either went to no lucid or woke up.
05.01.2015ET Crafts (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Lets see if i push myself into typing more dreams now. Been of vacation trips and then, a huge amount of work... over 300 readings in just four days. Everytime I would look up the sky I would see massive alien crafts. I was excited and felt very blessed. They were made out of mist and they had red, blue, green and white colors. Some of them were larger than a building. It seems only I was able to see these crafts. Something happened that I appeared inside a Hindu temple, I believe from Lord Shiva. Also, I saw a few more exotic indian buildings. it got night again and I would see more ET cratfs.
Morning of December 16, 2014. Tuesday. Dream #: 17,529-02. Reading time: 46 sec. Readability score: 60. I am with my family in an undefined environment, though perceived as indoors. After a short time, I have a false memory of having been in the recent act of setting up something from a special book that is similar to a popup book, though far more complex and with expansion potential (which is not physically feasible - though there are “tricks” that are vaguely similar, such as the “newspaper tree”, “stepping through a card”, and the “polyhedral ball of cards”). I open the book on a table of a lower height. Two hollow paper cylinders are able to be pulled up from one page (left side of book spread), which seem to imply the legs of a tyrannosaurus. Other paper parts are able to expand out to signify parts of the skeletal system as well as the muscular system. The detail is quite defined and vivid with the subtle impression of Chinese paper lanterns (though again, quite complex and with multiple parts). There are a few other structures relating to prehistoric scenes that are present. Even though I am not lucid, my focus and ability to “complete” the expansion of these complex paper structures seems “perfect”, with no typical dream distortion of any kind. Even the thinness of the paper does not seem an issue, the shapes remaining as they should.
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24.08.2014Interplanetary tubes. (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Apparently I took a few trips to space, as I had a friend who owned a fleet of space crafts and some weird futuristic tubes to travel through. This is a hard to describe dream, as I would need to paint it to make a better description, but I am still improving my painting skills, lol. But somehow, I would travel through some tubes, but these tubes had sharp turns an sometimes I could hear how the little ship we were traveling in would hit the walls, but it was just noise. Our ship was like a sphere, it was like made of iron and apparently it had no engines or anything. These tunnels were illuminated by lights and there was like different turns that you would take through pressured air or something, a bit confusing to explain. Several planets were connected through these tubes and you could travel very far. I took my wife with me in one of these trips and she was a little scared, because there were a lot of noises and my wife though we would crash or something. In one of the tubes, there were a ton of graffiti and I was surprised like how they made those graffiti if this was in space, and then I figured that maybe these tunnels were made from scrap metal recycled from trains or something.
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