I had a dream prior to this. I intended to write it down. I dreamed that I woke up and wrote it down and lay back down. As I lay back down to fall asleep, I realized that I hadn't actually written my dream down in real life because I was dreaming. I was really sleepy, though, so I just dreamed about going back to sleep, and it faded into another dream. Unfortunately, I can't recall the events of my prior dream. I then dreamed about a Choose Your Own Adventure game I was playing. I was playing a boy and his sister. Part of the game involved choosing classes for them to attend so they could build skills (a la Princess Maker or Long Live The Queen). The setting was modern day, though. My first run through, the boy became a thief after wandering into a bad part of town, but died because his skill in lock picks was terrible when he needed to pass a skill check, and he pissed off the thieves' guild. The girl ended up attending some sort of party or event where everyone was dressed in formal wear. In the next game, I completely ignored the boy and focused on making the girl into a well-respected doctor. At some point, I pulled out my dream journal (the one I wrote in in my prior dream) and looked through it, and the notes in it were in big, sloppy handwriting. Apparently, my dream had something to do with Morgan Freeman. I decided that the reason that the journal looked so sloppy and the notes were so weird was because I had written them in my sleep, and I put it away. In the game, the girl needed to find a bathroom (what is it with me and bathrooms?). The dream shifted, and I was in a library - still looking for the bathroom. I find it, but decide it's not the REAL bathroom (and somehow this has to do with the number 40) because it doesn't look real enough, and I need to find the real bathroom. I wake up, and yes, I needed to use the bathroom.
11-11-2013 -- [Probably earlier bits I can't remember.] Am on what seems to be a sort of college campus, perhaps in a quad or something. There are a lot of people around and a lot of arguments. Politics or racial issues (repub vs dems or America vs Islam), and a lot of people feeling very strongly or getting upset. There is a blonde professor (female) and Lisa Williams (the DJ, not the psychic) arguing about the issues, and things get tense enough that they actually reach the point of getting into a bit of a fight, shoving each other around and throwing blows. At one point in all this, I get caught in a legs scissor by a massive guy who is crushing me and causing me some serious pain as he squeezes me with massive tree trunk legs, but I eventually manage to wrestle my way free. At one point I end up sitting down on a bench and talking to a young woman (brunette, 18-20) who thinks I am an idiot, but doesn't particularly have anything against me. Right now she is griping and complaining about her mother, who is the blonde professor. The girl kind of reminds me of Faith from BtVS. The professor comes along and is arguing with the girl, and seems to be raking up leaves as well, cleaning the area up. She is blonde, somewhere in the age range of 45-50, and has large breasts. She is wearing somewhat loose clothes, and when she bends far enough over while raking and gathering leaves, her impressive breasts end up swinging out, and I am enjoying watching her. She either doesn't notice, or doesn't care, but does ask me to help with the raking, and gathering leaves, even as she is asking about the size of my lawn waste garbage bags. I tell her I don't know what size they are, only that they are fairly big. I don't really want to do this, but it will keep me close to be able to keep enjoying those breasts, so I agree. I grab a broken rake (the part of the handle remaining is only about three feet long) and start to do some raking, gathering up leaves, and avoiding several 2"-3" thick branches the professor has stacked in a pile on the ground. Soon I also find myself gathering up some litter and garbage out of the gutter, and dodging a somewhat large and possibly danger spider under some of the junk. Meanwhile, a cement truck is backing up to the curb, though I don't know why. Gathering more leaves, and the professor (who is still falling out of her top) invites me home with her and her daughter for some coffee and maybe some food. I am hoping this is going to lead to something pleasant, so I agree, and suddenly we are there. The house is kind of damaged, and packed with lots of junk, and I manage to find the worn and beaten coffee maker and haul it over to her, then ask her to look at it and see if it needs anything else, so that if it does, I can start looking through all the junk, trying to find it. She says it ought to be OK, and says she is making some meatloaf. This worries me since most people make meatloaf with onions, and I am kind of mildly allergic to onions. The daughter is helping with some of the clean-up and still griping, and I may have kind of half-woke, because I find myself trying to recall the earlier bits of the dream (Lisa and the politics and stuff) and am looking for something to write them down on, but am having problems finding anything. Suddenly instead of being in the professor's house, I find myself in an enlarged version of the Pageant house, but it is owned by Rosemary. This is like several other dreams in the last year or so, where my room is in the same place, but is a lot larger, and there are four beds in the room, and four of us share it. The whole room is quite messy, with everybody's stuff and clothes strewn all about the place. One of the other roommates (who reminds me of one of the roommates from the Amidon house, though I can't remember his name) is complaining about the mess, and I point out that I am only one of four tossing stuff everywhere, but say that since Rosemary kicked me out, within another week or two, I will have all my stuff out. Meanwhile, I am still looking for an envelope to write the early part of the dream down. I take a few minutes to pet Lady (one of Rosemary's dachshunds), and the unhappy roommate wanders around cleaning some of his stuff, when Rosemary comes bustling in. She seems unhappy with me, which doesn't surprise me. What does surprise me is the seeming reason. She demands to know why I wasn't around for Thanksgiving dinner, and complains of lots of food that didn't get eaten. I explain that, after our last argument, and how she threw me out, I didn't think I was really welcome. Turns out I was. Anyway, I finally find an envelope to write the dream down on, but as I am trying to do so, the unhappy roommate starts spraying something on stuff. There is no pleasant odor, so it probably isn't an air freshener. It might be a bug spray or something. But since he is spraying it on clothes laying around, books, and even some comic books, I'm getting a little worried. He tells me the comics are his, and not some of mine, but still.... Meanwhile, I still can't concentrate on writing down the dream, and Rosemary may be coming back to do more ranting, so I decide to try and go back to the professor's place. I exit the house, and find myself on a hill. It may be in Omaha, or possibly in England. It has some of the feel of both. I am wearing roller skates, and find myself rolling down the hill very fast, so step off on some grass to slow myself down for a moment. I see a cop in a patrol car, and am worried he'll hassle me, but I have my back to him, and he drives right past me. I continue down the hill to the main street, and make a right turn onto it, just to discover I have no idea where the professor lives. So I just start wandering the neighborhood, hoping to recognize something. Eventually, I step into a house and am wondering if it is the right place, then I find an answering machine, and it is my sister's, and I find that the message I left her, that I worried couldn't be heard because of my voice, actually came through better than I expected. About that time the professor's daughter tells me I have been rude, and to sit down and eat the huge steak her mother cooked for me, so I guess I found the right house.
Night of October 18, 2013. Friday. In my dream, an unknown dark-haired female of about thirty or younger is working as a secretary for a business man, apparently working on at least three pages from his (handwritten in blue ink) dream journal at an outdoor cafe in Brisbane (the separate pages of which are on a chair to her left) in copying them onto the computer after writing them out herself prior to that (not sure why she has to write them out by hand again - maybe his writing is a bit hard read, thus difficult to directly work from). The dreams appear to be shorter or concisely summarized, some made up of about three smaller paragraphs of only about four or five sentences. After a time (I think while working on the third dream journal page), she suddenly seems gripped by some sort of incredible power that completely takes over her body and she sinks back in the chair and writes perfectly and evenly on a mostly blank page while her eyes seem rolled up into her forehead (not due to an entity - but the universe itself). She writes a formula over the page, which takes up about four and a half lines of larger writing. I do not remember it, but it seemed fairly viable at first, though eventually ridiculously layered or complex. Part of it is relating to something like C5 times C6 plus C5 times C6, seen as ((C5 * C6) + (C5 * C6)), so there are also embedded sections using sets of double parentheses. Near the middle of the page, it appears some of the formula is logarithmic, somehow caused by writing over vague impressions of numbers which were already on the paper - possibly related to the business address in a series of pale sample letterheads or watermarks. It looks as if it is something like C base 5 multiplied by C base 6 multiplied by C base 7 and so on (a very odd concept I have never seen in this way), also with some sort of nth (!) factorial to show permutations (quite possibly relating to all the other dimensions or “hidden facets” of the universe or of time/eternity). However, it also seems like another section uses a similar or the same (business watermark?) pattern but in exponential progression (relative to the same watermark being used as a superscript rather than a subscript), for example C to the fifth times C to the sixth times C to the seventh, etc. However, I am not sure, for a time, if such as C5 (or C6 using the same line of reasoning) would mean variable C times 5 or instead, some sort of computer code formula with C5 representing a BASIC (string) variable of one value (which would not have to be a multiple of five). However, overall, over time, it looks like a plain algebraic construct - so it must mean a standard operation of C times 5, C times 6, etc. In my dream, the whole thing came out very clearly and slowly so that I was aware - exactly - of what it all was as she was writing it, but now I have mostly forgotten it, which is kind of annoying really, because I think some of the watermark-based nuances might have been a false “replay” of her actual prior writing. In my dream, she comes to with an unusual look of uncertainty on her face.
People Are Stupid I am in a small town and I seem to get along with everyone. I look at the small lake and it's starting to boil. The ground also feels hot; grass is shrivelling up! Somehow, I randomly come up with the conclusion that the volcano next to the town is about to explode. I go into the town hall and everyone is seated, waiting in anticipation for a show to start. On stage there is a velvet-red curtain. It pulls away and there are four people standing in a square shape, bouncing Pokemon balls to each other. I found this extremely lame and boring. Apparently something is wrong with show so the curtain is pulled in front of the act. I get up on stage and ask for "geologists and volcanologists." (I know that probably isn't even a word.) No one in the town is any of those and I just tell them of the danger anyway. They laugh at me and exit the hall. I get a text from my mother later on and she's texting me the entries in my dream journal. I get very mad and embarrassed and ring her up to yell at her, "WHY THE HELL ARE YOU LOOKING AT MY DREAM JOURNAL? IT'S PRIVATE!" I hang up on her and then ring Dad to try and tell him about the volcano, and he just dismisses it. I also hang up on him and then run home ...
Updated 09-11-2013 at 10:15 AM by 65486
Today i dreamt i was waking up from my bed and decided to pick up my brother's phone and check what time it was, he was sleeping and i picked up his other phone and decided to play with it, i wasn't tired at all and he said "What are you doing? let me sleep." i told him "I will play some games in your phone because i'm not tired at all" he said "No, put the phone where it was" I was kinda bored so i picked up my phone and started to play. Technique used for this dream: Mild sleep time: 6 hours
Today i dreamt my mom was telling me i would have a new brother, then she was telling her to the rest of the family and friends. After some weeks, the child was already 5 years old and a little problematic, i felt i was like his dad and said to myself "So this is how my older brother saw me when i was younger" and a smile came on my face, so i was in my room on pc, when i see him climbing the sitting room closet, and i told him kinda furious "Are you crazy?! get out of there immediately you can hurt yourself and break the closet aswell" and i wonder to myself "Should i really treat my brotherlike this? He would be mad at me" Technique used for this dream: MILD Sleep time: 6 hours
Today i dreamt i was walking along the street at night with my brother and his friend. I was coming behind them and telling them to stop and wait for me, but they didn't listen to me and just kept going. Suddenly i stop for a moment and start seeing cyclists passing near me. I found it weird but i decided to go to the place where they were comming in. it was a room for events. it only had 2 events. motorsport and soccer. Some girl was calling me and tell me to give an interview what i thought about soccer, she was doing this to everyone. I never get to talk with the reporter and she keeps calling me. I just try to ignore her. suddenly some guy starts to look to the roof and tries to climb it, i look to the roof too and there was a strange form on it, it looked like a dragon, so i tried to climb it too, i had a urge feeling that it was very important to kill that dragon and had to kill it before that man would do, but i couldn't climb it, it was a tough way to get on top of it. Now it was raining and everybody worried about, but i looked once again to the roof and was the dragon drool (kinda silly i now) i said everyone to continue what they were doing. Decided to give it a last try, started to climb again and while i was climb the girl was calling me to have an interview with a reporter i was annoyed by that already but i stop climbing that, and let the other guy kill the dragon. Technique used for this dream: MILD sleep time: 6 hours
Today i dreamt i was giving a walk with my brother and my mom. My brother asked me if I could borrow him my phone, i did borrow. I could listen what my brother was thinking: "Should i do it now? is it the right time now? well i'll do it" he phoned his girlfriend and decided to tell her why he didn't tell her anything about he being "dissapeared" from their house 2 days ago. His girlfriend monologue: "What happened to you?" "Why you didn't tell me anything?" "I was worried you know?" <- almost crying **WEIRD PART** "I wanted you to come home, i want your love" <- crying "I want your friendship" <- crying "I want the music" <- crying My mom tried to talk to her but it was useless, she just continued with this nonsense monologue... "I want the football" <- crying And i whispered to myself "I want a lucid dream" Technique used for this dream: MILD Sleep time: 6 hours
Today i dreamt i was in a world where vampires and zombies only existed and they were enemies, i was the only human there. I was alone in a village near a desert. That village was quite peaceful, but suddenly the scenario changes and i teleport to another place. This place was in war, the weather was very cloudy I couldn't see the sun and i was in the middle of the desert. There were a guy on front of me, it was tall and had a black hat, he was a vampire, behind him was a very cute girl with black long hair, brown eyes and a shy personality, she was dressed with a black dress. and i felt in love immediately when i saw her. For some reason i kissed her on mouth and after i did that i felt so happy. The girl didn't react just became shy and i found her so cute (Still happy that i kissed her lol) Suddenly i see a black tornado near the desert, the weather was becoming stormy and i was scared she was as well. I wanted to protect her, but who really was protecting us was the vampire that was killing zombies. He said that we had to get out of there as soon as possible before we could get caught by the tornado, suddenly a zombie bites girl's neck, and i stay in panic and sad at the same time. The vampire gets me and fly away from there, i scream for her and cry but she was now becoming a zombie and there was nothing i could do. The vampire leads me to his "base" where there was his partner, it was a girl as well.
Somehow i don't remember how it all started, i just know i was lucid already and was hanging out around my home, when i go to the kitchen i see my brother and my mom seated on those black chairs. My brother is doing something on his laptop although i didn't look at it, I plugged his nose and told him "try to breathe now" I felt his nose on my fingers and felt he could breathe, well he was dreaming now. Next, i get near my mom and plug her nose and i tell her "You said lucid dreams weren't real, try to breathe now" I could feel her nose and felt her breathing as well and i told her. See? You are dreaming, i was kinda happy and excited to bring them on my dream and because i was lucid of course (i wasn't ) then i go to the sitting room, but i have to stop on the middle of the kitchen because my mom asks me "Okay, what am i supposed to do now?" I told her "Well, you can see your mother that died" she says "I don't want to see her dead" I say... "You can just resurrect her, just try to imagine her when she was alive." and i made my way to the sitting room. **RANDOM PART** I lay down on the sofa and saw a transparent sack, guess what was in there? Pokémons, there was a charizard a charmeleon and a charmander, i took out charizard from the sack and started to caress it like... caress him on the belly on the head, like it was a dog i was extremely happy. Now some girl wants to fight against my charizard with her snubbull, i was like "lol, snubbull vs charizard" she gave me a time to think on the battle, so i went to the kitchen again and i lay down on the kitchen floor it was kinda fresh and it felt good, this time i took charmeleon from the sack and careless him. Technique used for this dream: WBTB Sleep time: 4 hours
Updated 07-17-2013 at 01:05 PM by 62470
Dream title: Watching Initial D on my dream Today i dreamt i was watching Initial D on my dream, Bunta was already desperate to get a more clear victory against takumi. They went to rematch again. This time on akina. so the cars are lined up, this time bunta is on impreza and takumi is on 86. So when they get close to the finish, takumi is just a few centimeters behind bunta, but bunta still win and bunta tells takumi "You are strong now" Technique used: MILD Sleep time: 8 hours Dream title: Humans the strongest creation Today i dreamt i was watching some humans near a beach, and they see 2 turtles, there are 2 humans that go swim so fast after the turtles to eat them, they ate it, now they go swim back to land near the beach where all those humans were. When they get there a guy says: "see? we are the strongest, we swim fast, we are strong on arms, we can climb high mountains." But suddenly i think by myself: "Yeah but there is an animal you can't defeat, the lion, the king of all animals." so after i think that some guy said that to all those humans too. So they decide to climb a little mountain that were near them and met with the lion, the king of all animals. There were like 10 humans against 1 lion. The humans felt the lion was so strong, they ran away. After a while the humans leader decided to make a reunion. and said to all the other humans: "If there is only a animal who can defeat lion is the eagle". Technique used: MILD Sleep time: 8 hours
Updated 07-19-2013 at 07:11 AM by 62470
Today i dreamt i was watching some familiar faces on portuguese idol contest. The first concurrent was cunha, he sang and left. The second concurrent was my cousin vanessa, i saw her interview before entering on the cast, i couldn't listen what she said but. I went to youtube, that was live-streaming to youtube and i commrented: "That's my cousin!" I thought what a other ordinary would think of that comment: "so he think we would believe on that? lets see their facebook. Oh! his cousin is really here on his facebook" i dont remember seeing her singing. So the next concurrent was my cousin aswell named ricardo he said "I love to play soccer, but i'm giving a try here at idol contest" And it appeared some scenario where my cousin plays soccer with his friends on a soccer stadium I was watching this idol contest by TV, but somehow i managed to teleport near my cousin and play soccer with him. They were all playing good, i was playing bad as hell. Sleep time: 6 hours Technique used: MILD
Today i dreamt i was returning to school and i enter on a pc room i see all my school mates on the PC playing, watching videos, etc... I get near vitor and tell him. "Hey i started to watch fairy tail" <-- (that's true btw) he tells me "cool man" Technique used: Mild Sleep time: 9 hours
Dream title: On a doctor cleaning my ears Today i dreamt that i was hearing so bad and i went to the doctor. The doctor was a female, and it was my family doctor. She asked me "So what brings you here today bruno?" <- (my real name) i told her "I am hearing very bad recently, i might have my ear dirty" (What i did to dream with this? lol) she says "Alright, let me see your ear" She is cutting half of my ear with a knife and i stay like this "" i don't know why but it didn't hurt while she was cutting it. After that she shows my ear to me and tells me "do you see how dirty your ear is?" me: "yes i do" She starts cleaning it up with a swab and i felt so comfortable because i like the people who clean my ear (lol). Technique used for this dream: Mild Sleep time: 9/10 hours Dream title: Going to a train station with an asian guy Today i dreamt i was following some asian guy, he was going to the train station After a while i just stopped seeing him he was on the left side of the road but he wasn't there this time. so i decided to look back and he was there, i passed a bit through the train station. So i went back again and going to him. so we climbed a ramp to go to the train station, we stopped there and he teached me how to take a train ticket. *Scenario changes* Now we are in a car with some guy and i am in back of the car with an ice box on my feet, i decided to take a look inside and there was food, but suddenly a human hand comes up and starts to moving, i stay like "WTF?" i get the arm and throw it through my window, it hitted the car that was following us, i took all the food from there and on the deep there was a zombie head. i was really scared. Technique used: Mild Sleep time: 9/10 hours
Updated 07-19-2013 at 07:17 AM by 62470
Today i dreamt i was in some place that had 2 computers for me, vitor, goncalo. (My friends) we were 3 but only 2 PCs were there. We stood on 1 computer playing some internet games and stuff. Some girl came and watched us playing. I was looking at her and she was smilling at us. Vitor went to the pc next to us and started playing alone. The girl also went next to him and i stood with goncalo playing, vitor started to talk with girl and make her laugh etc... Technique used for this dream: MILD sleep time: 6 hours
Updated 07-08-2013 at 01:46 PM by 62470