The first time I woke up I was really groggy & thought for the millionth time, "This time I know I'll remember this dream!" (Non-Lucid) so I didn't write it down. I think I am going to put my journal in my bathroom at night from now on. That way when I get woke up for ANY reason I will automatically write it down. I always have to pee when I wake up, so I think that is a good practical system.....Today I got woke up from call from an inmate from a prison I've never heard of before. It was from Licking, Missouri. That's a real place. I looked it up. It sounds like the beginning of a good joke. "Hey, so there was this inmate from Licking, MO, & he said......" Anyway, it through me completely off. I'm not sure what disturbs me more. That some unknown prison inmate has my number, that this is the 2nd time they have tried to call me, or that I may actually know a prison inmate from some obscure town called Licking, MO. No dream recall after that. I'm not even sure I should block it or find out who it is! The craziest shit happens to me. It's always weird shit, not normal ppl shit.
I've been reading a lot about mnemonic memory techniques & came to the conclusion that for me I don't want a scripted list. Instead all throughout my day I look at things, especially ones with motion & say what color they are, what material it is made of & what motion it creates. Exp: Black fan, spins, has metal on it & then I visual the motion & possible other motions it stimulates in my brain.... WBTS method this morning & did not have a LD but I was thinking about my dream house & instead of dreaming about that I did dream of another house with many stairs & all of the ppl including myself had abilities & the colors & details of my dream were much sharper due to using my own technique.
Journey To Get Lucid.
I was walking around outside what I think was my old history class. It looked like my old high school accept the parking lot extended out of the top floor and instead of stairs there were escalators... So it was like my high school swallowed a shopping mall. Me and this girl I used to study Biology with (lets call her Anne) were waiting for the class to come out as we were escorting them somewhere... to their Matric dance I think. As we mad our way to the parking lot my fellow graduate was told where it was exactly we'd be going and what we were gonna do. this made her let out an excited shriek as she often did except in the dream it was so loud and high pitched I had to "block" my ears which of course didn't help. It was kinda like Batman had one of his crippling frequency gadgets on cus everyone on that floor couldn't seem to handle it. At the time there were more of my class mates from high school on the floor with their 12th graders. The shrieking made my old history teacher burst through the door of her classroom and demand that we all go back to class. A friend of mine (who shall be known as... Jayce) snapped his fingers in front of her face and it took me waving a set of keys around for her to recognise us and realise that we weren't actually students. After a quick hello we continued to make our way to our cars when a small group of us decided that a couple of teenagers shrieking at the top of their lungs was not how we wanted to spend the evening so we decided to meet elsewhere. I sat in the back-seat of another friend of mines car (Who we'll call Jerry) in complete silence. We didn't move or speak but after a while we got out again and were somewhere else entirely... Instead of my high school crossed with a mall it was now just a mall and instead of the brown paint and bricks it became white with bright neon accenting. The rest of the details are fuzzy like we hung out outside for a bit then awkwardly ran into the group that we were supposed to be escorting that had been taken on by someone else...
Wednesday, August 17, 2011 Strength: Faint Type: Scary-Solid Lucidity: No Haven't had notable dreams lately. When I do, they aren't as vivid as they usually are. Go figure. I start a dream diary and I stop having dreams. I'm almost hoping for nightmares. Anyway, as fain as this one was, I'll try to give it the best description possible. I was somewhere in the mountains, strapped to a table with some kind of force preventing my escape. I don't recall if I managed to escape or if I was tortured there, but I remember a strong sense of terror. I also had the faint idea that I had been there a long time, perhaps my entire life. I might start trying lucid dreaming to see if I can trigger a more vivid dream, but I see that as a last resort. I will turn to it if these weak dreams persist, though.
Dream Statistics --------------------------- Dreams Remembered:0 DILDs: 0, DEILDs: 0, WILDs: 0, WBTBILD: 0, OOBEs: 0, MILDs: 0 --------------------------- Key Dream Points --------------------------- Recognizable Characters; None --------------------------- Other Notes; No dreams remembered today, I also forgot to put something over my eyes to help them stay shut when awoken. My dreaming may have not occured since I fell asleep watching Star Trek on Netflix.
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