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    1. Pepe vai pra Vivo

      by , 01-07-2014 at 05:51 PM (iBranko's Dream Journey)
      16.12.2013
      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Eu estava deitado na cama, me via nu.
      Eu estava desempregado e pensando que precisava de um emprego como Pleno.
      Eu andava por uma calçada e via escrito Pepe numa parede; Sentia falta do Daniel.
      Eu pegava um ônibus que ia pra Vivo.
      Eu sabia que não estava indo pra trabalhar, mas sentia falta de fazer esse trajeto, de ver esse lugar.
      O ônibus tinha assentos livres, mas eu não me sentava. Ficava do lado de um assento livre, e pensava em me sentar.
      Uma mulher passava a catraca e se sentava nesse lugar.
      Eu procurava outro assento e me sentava.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    2. Religious Nutjobs, Jam Band and Beer

      by , 11-16-2012 at 04:48 AM
      11/07/2012
      5:30am
      non lucid

      I was having a conversation with a group of people in a parking lot when religion came up. I wasn't being that outspoken but when the age of the earth came up my atheism was exposed. We had headed inside a big building nearby which had underground parking.

      To the right as you enter was a few rows of seats with each row in front of the other being a little lower than the previous. In front of the front row was a railing and a wall that dropped off to the lower part of the building. Directly as you enter was a set of carpeted stairs that also went down to the lower part of the building. At the other end of the stairs where two doors. One on the left led through other rooms and probably out to the covered parking. The other was about 7 feet away from the bottom of the stairs facing the stairs and led to a bathroom. This place was being used as a church.

      One younger guy in the group had started ranting and raving in gibberish and was apparently trying to make an argument. I was seated in the far right of the rows of seats and a girl who was sitting next to me started to repeat a mantra like prayer. It went something along the line of "Jesus Lives, Jesus Lives" or "Jesus is real, Jesus is real"...over and over.

      The guy was still going off and waving his arms about. I was a bit amused and dumbfounded at what I was seeing. The guy then started to do this funny dance like thing while still shouting out nonsense. He would sort of step to one side with his arms up and together to one side and flop his hands out in a sprinkling type motion. He did that a couple times on one side then went in the other direction. Between the guy and the girl who sat next to me, quite the rhythmic spectacle was being formed.

      Suddenly, Thad(an old friend of mine who is a devout Christian) decided to make fun of this spectacle by picking up a base guitar and thumbing out a hokey tune to go along. Then Sam came in on drums and Daniel on guitar. They were really jamming and I was thoroughly amused.

      I was beginning to walk down the stairs and for some reason I tried to throw a bottle of gatorade at sam. It missed and bounced of the base drum. Sam was upset and retaliated by throwing one of his drumsticks. It some how wound up getting under my bare feet and between my toes because it made me have trouble walking down the steps in fact I kind of slid a bit.

      My gatorade bottle was now a bottle of beer(Coors/Corona) sitting on a table behind the drum set. I felt bad that I had disrespected these peoples sanctuary by bringing in a tally and Daniel said that I need to get rid of it. I grabbed it, put it under my jacket and headed into the bathroom.

      As you entered the bathroom.. to the right was a trash can with... straight ahead was a divider and then some sinks with urinals to the left of them... to the far left was a single stall. Behind the divider were three small black waste-baskets. There was also a waste-basket in the stall which was empty except for the thin plastic bag. I swapped the empty waist-basket for one with a few paper towels in it.

      I sat in the stall and took some sips of the beer and contemplated how to dispose of the bottle. I couldn't break it into pieces and flush it, and putting it in a bin with only a few paper towels in it was too obvious. I could sneak it out under my jacket....then I woke up.
    3. Kayaking with Humpback Whales

      by , 11-21-2011 at 06:15 PM
      I was going to a Fair with some family and friends. When we got there I noticed there was a lake. I also realized that I had two of my kayaks with me. But we had forgotten life jackets. Daniel volunteered to go back home and pick them up along with the two other kayaks. In the meantime I took my kayak out on the lake to see what it was like. To my surprise it was full of huge black humpback whales. They were jumping and really stirring up the water. So as excited as I was to see them I was also al bit terrified that I would have a whale land on me.
    4. Tom Felton and the Harry Potter Cast

      by , 07-22-2011 at 01:29 AM
      Type: Regular dream.
      Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
      Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

      In this dream, I was walking down a long, rather narrow room with concrete floors, glass windows and an arcing ceiling. Seen from the side, the room would look like a pentagon with rounded top corners in shape. It reminded me of that connecting passageway from Hogwarts castle that was suspended high above the ground, with old-fashioned pillars and structures. One end of this passageway ended with drywall and two thick, hinged wooden doors that opened away from each other. The other end opened up into a room of some sort, an empty room made of the same old-fashioned type of structure.

      I wasn't myself at the moment, but rather Tom Felton, the actor who played Draco in the Harry Potter films. For once, I distinctly remember what I was wearing - a longer black coat, a black and white striped winter scarf (not a real fluffy one; somewhere in between flat and fluffy), and jeans. I looked pretty handsome, if I do say so myself.

      I was just walking down the passageway, and I stopped a quarter of the way down. In this area, I saw some different actors and actresses from [I]Harry Potter[/I, and some characters - it was quite strange, because they weren't just the people dressing up as their characters - they were the actual characters. I saw Ron Weasley's mom talking to a few unidentifiable characters; as I started to keep walking forward, she turned around, smiled and said hi, then gave me a pat on the shoulder; I nodded curtly and just kept walking. I obviously had Malfoy's mannerisms.

      I saw the two Weasley brothers, Fred and George sitting on the ground up against the wall (right below a window). I knew they were just relaxing and having a good time, because they were laughing and cracking inaudible jokes. I also remember seeing Severus Snape walking around. The last person I saw was Daniel Radcliffe, not in character but simply signing autographs for a crowd of young boys and girls in Hogwarts-esque uniforms.

      At this point I was now myself; I didn't talk to anyone, but instead just leaned up against the wall and put my hands in my pockets. After a minute or so, suddenly one of my friends walked up to me and asked (rather gleefully) if I could "sign" a tattoo on her arm.

      "Really?" I asked, incredulous. "The Harry Potter cast is here, why do you want me to sign?"

      She replied, "you're the best artist!"

      I said, "not now, but maybe later".

      Despite my answer, she took my hand. Then she proceeded to bring my hand towards her upper arm and, somehow, draw something on her upper arm using that hand of mine. At some point during this, I saw that my hand was now holding a fountain pen that belonged to her. The ink on her arm was dark blue, but I don't remember what the exact design/message/etc was.

      Updated 05-16-2023 at 04:01 AM by 28408

      Categories
      non-lucid
    5. I meet some old friends

      by , 02-02-2011 at 05:36 PM
      All right, last entry was filled with spelling errors -.-
      Anyway, my last dream was a non-lucid. It took place on the boarding school that I am currently attending. I was in class, but for some reason I knew that a new and special class has just opened up. I asked my teacher (Mari), if I could skip this class, and try the new one out. I could, and so I almost instantly moved to the class, where I met my old school friends Daniel and Morten
      (at that time my brain should have known it was just a dream). The class itself was about melting glass and shaping it, even though none of us or the teacher actually did it, we just hung around talking. Then comes a black period ( I don't remember what led up to the next), and I'm suddenly in the middle of a tag game, where the only way to be safe from getting tagged, is lying on the floor, and being hugged by someone else. I lie down on the floor, and some mysterious girl comes and hugs me from behind. I cannot see the face of her, but I recognized the voice, but I don't know who it belongs to, as I can't remember the voice that was used.
      (Very mysterious in the end?)
    6. An evening at Jans

      by , 06-09-2010 at 10:21 PM (NinjaWookiee's DreamJournal - My tales of bullshit)
      03.27.2010
      An evening at Jans (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Patrick, Jan, Daniel, Dominik and me were in a room, with a big marriage bed and a giant tv. It seems to be Jans room.
      We played videogames or we watched TV. Anyways it was a fun evening.
      Later we all had to go. While we put on our jackets and shoes someone told this:
      "Did you hear it? Someone did shit and Benedikt
      (ex-neighbour) got guilty for it."
      Patrick said: "What? He again is guilty for something? Everytime it was his fault back then, for expample when we ????. Why does he still do something like this today?"
      Jan gave me a chocolate bar, my grandma left here at the last family-holiday-eating.

      Greetings from Germany,
      Matthias.
      Categories
      non-lucid
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