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    1. Dreamland: Stealing Mexican Food

      by , 05-16-2011 at 09:52 AM
      It's not a new assertion to say that many dreams are mundane. However, I more and more suspect that most dreams are irrational. The more irrational, the more easily they are forgotten. This probably has something to do with the configuration of the brain during dreams. Some parts in very low demand in general, but in lucid dreams more parts can be accessed. This is a physical reality.

      Katie & Fred have been family friends since before I was I born. They have occupied at least 4% of my dreams over the years, and their houses, attic, and daughters an even larger percentage of recalled dreams. I have very little contact with them anymore, but they still appear often.

      The beginning of this dream is unclear.


      I was at Katie & Fred's house. It was a blend of the second house of theirs I use to visit as a child (the one with the attic) and an old restaurant. Leaving the restaurant area I had to cross what was their backyard to get to Katie & Fred's bedroom. (This is the backyard visible from their attic window.) For some reason I was intent on leaving the gathering of people including my Mother to use Fred's computer. The door led directly to their bedroom which is almost accurate. In real life that door led to Molly's bedroom.

      The bedroom was nothing like real life. When I stepped inside, I noticed there was a to-go container of food. For some reason, I opened it up to see what they had ordered. Inside was a delicious looking meal of Mexican food. I remember the beans, rice, and a Pita Pocket* of steak, tomatoes, cheese and salsa.

      I couldn't resist eating some. I had a little bit of everything and a bite or two of the Pita Pocket. It was fantastic tasting. I tried to figure out where it was purchased so I could go there myself. There were no labels or any identifying information on the off-white cartons. I had the brilliant idea(!?) to do a Google search - using a piece of the Pita Pocket pressed into the search box on the monitor. I don't recall the results, but at this point I had the distinct impression I may be invading their privacy to a wild extent.

      Shrugged it off by telling myself: nothing I had done on their PC was an invasion of privacy. Just then, the backdrop on the PC caught my attention. It was them, along with other people smiling for the camera. Nude. The borders of the picture were pink. I thought:

      "Oh shit, Fred definitely wouldn't want me to see this desktop background."

      Here is when things get super weird: I was sitting on the floor at the foot of the bed using a PC next to their TV. Just then, a squirrel came leaping into the room from the side window. It leaped from the floor, onto the bed directly behind me and froze. Almost as if stuffed. I was slightly startled because its face was very close to my face looking me directly in the eye. (See Blackbird Flying LD)

      I reached up my hand to pet it cautiously. This squirrel looked huge when I took a closer look. About 3ft long, thick, realistic with clean dark gray hair. Suddenly, what started as the far bedroom wall turned into a well forested opening to a noonday dense bright green forest. A little man appeared or the squirrel morphed into a fawn and a little harry man emerged from the woods. He threw the fawn over his shoulder and ran off. Just then I heard a narrators voice say:

      "These little hairy forest men are known to kidnap reindeer."

      Still feeling embarrassed, I decided to leave and go tell Fred all I had done in his bedroom. I crossed through the backyard and into the restaurant party area again. There were a lot of empty tables but my Mom, Fred and other people were laughing and talking at one of the center ones. I took Fred aside back into the yard and made a limited confession. I told him I had ate part of his food, but only a small amount. I told him I used his PC to do some searches. I deliberately left out that I had Google searched with part of his Pita Burrito to find out where he bought it.

      This detail seemed especially incriminating because I suspected there was still a mess on his PC screen in the search box.

      He begrudgingly forgave me. It was as if he only did it to exit an awkward situation as quickly as possible. He entered his room and shut the door. I started to walk about but had the thought "Opps, I forgot my journal in his bedroom." I knocked on the door and Fred answered with the expression he last had. I asked him for my journal and when he went to grab it I noticed he had wolfed down all the Mexican food. He handed me the journal without hesitation, I opened it up, and it was Molly's journal instead.

      I had the thought: why would I ever bring my personal journal here anyway? Now he will think I was snooping through Molly's journal.


      (*PRECOGNITIVE*) I told my my Mom about this dream. When I mentioned the Pita Pocket burrito -she gasped. She told me that Katie was obsessed with Pita bread recently. This is not something I had the slightest clue about, and Pita bread has definitely not been on my mind recently, or at any point.

      Updated 05-21-2011 at 05:23 PM by 32174

      Categories
      non-lucid , side notes
    2. Dream Journal Entries #1

      by , 04-02-2011 at 03:00 PM
      The Dream starts with me and a group of people and were exploring a cave. We roam around for awhile and finally we seem to get to one really dark area so i go first and all of a sudden a bright light flashes and im in some sort of a bunker. I see a whole bunch of "Diamond Cubes" ( If you've played Mine Craft it was cubes like that"). I ask if any one has one on them.
      -Me "Does any one have a pick axe?"
      -DC "No..."
      -Me " Well can any of you get one?"
      -DC " Try summoning your bank"
      -Me " Ok."
      I Summon what seems to bet a little drawer but inside it's HUGE. I roam around untill i find one and come back out. i wipe the diamond block im about to break into...
      The Dream ends and i wake up to see my cat playing with his toy mouse on my bed. Damn cat lol
    3. The Boat and The Fight

      by , 01-04-2011 at 04:14 PM
      Part 1
      Me and my family and some friends was sailing at the sea with our boat, we was just partying and chilling, after some hours on the boat we decided to go back to land, we was sailing the boat into land, its was my job to turn of the boat and hook it to the land, after that i went to a store, where i was buying something to drink and something to eat at this hot summerday, when i was done eating i saw a motorbike, i was so tired of walking all the way from the boat, so i decided to steal it, i jumped on the bike and turned back, i saw the girl owning the bike, she was sister of a dangerous MC Club leader, a big tall guy, i just drove away fast.

      Part 2
      When i came back to the boat place, i couldent see the boat, i ran fast to the boat place, but i couldent find the boat, first i tried enter the one boat, its was nearly the same, but then the owner came out from the boat screaming for me, i said sorry and ran away, then i run over a boat that was partying at the place, they was all drunk and screaming to me, but i ran and ran, i spoted out of the water and i saw the boat sailing away.

      Part 3
      But then i saw a credit card laying on the ground, i picked it up and looked at the picture of the girl on the credit card, its was one of the girls i spoted at the shop, i dident care about the boat, since the girl was so damn hot, i jumped on the bike and drow down to the shop, i asked the girl if this is her card, she said yes and smilied to me, but then i turned around, and sundendly i saw the girl i stole the bike from, she screamed to me and i ran over to a club, the club was a MC club, and the girl knowed everyone there, her big brother was there, the leader of the MC gang, he started to punch me, he throwed me into the club, where everyone was gathering around us, he wanted to fight me, he had a big metal ting in his hand that he was gonna hit me with, i punched me in the stomach, but i attacked him and puted my knee to his jaw, then took the metal stick thing and hited him in the back head, then i stabbed him in the back with the metal stic, the metal stick was now stuck in his back, i knocked him out with a kick to the head, after that i ran out, took the bike and drove back to the boat, when i came to the boat place my dad had already found the boat and drove it back. end
      Tags: boat, dream, fight, journal
      Categories
      non-lucid
    4. The Snake bite

      by , 01-03-2011 at 02:34 PM
      Non lucid dream, just a normal dream

      Part 1
      I dreamed that i woke up on a hotel with my family, i was sleeping at a strange room, when i looked around i saw a crazy cat hanging in the roof, it was so crazy and its was stuck in a web, when the cat tried to get out of the web he lost his head, and after that i went out of the room and i walked out the door to go and look outside at the hotel. Then i saw a black snake laying in the grass, i tried to touch it, but then its bite my little finger, i got panic and run around the whole hotel, after some rounds running around the hotel, i looked down on my finger and saw that my finger was so big and blue, i asked my dad if he call the medic, but he said its nothing dangerous and its wasent a dangerous snake so i will be ok, but then my dad asked a guy on the hotel about the snake, he said the snake is very dangerous. end of the dream

      Part 2
      In the next secound i was at my grandphas home, i still had a big finger and was scared of the snake bite, so i asked my grandpha where my dad is, he said he was in the shopping mall, after that i ran down a long road, but then i saw something strange, my cousine was runnin the anhoter way, but then she started to run after me, i ran down to a kindergarden where i was waiting for my dad, but he never came.

      Part 3

      I was running around around in the forest, and looked at the trees, then i ran down to my grandphas house again, on the way to my grandphas house i saw a guy, he asked me if i wanted some weed, i said yes, then we went down to a big football place. On the football place its was a-lot of people, some smoking weed, some doing crack, and some doing acid, then the guy gave me some weed and a weedcake, i accepted it and puted it in my pocket, the guy asked me if i could hold his little dog for a seccound, i said ok, but then the dog ran away, i was trying to find it, but i had to jump over a big stone, but i couldent jump over it, so i had to go around, then i saw a old firestation, that are near my old school, and asked the guy staying there if he had seen a dog, he said its had runned a dog around the corner, i ran around the corner and saw the dog running around, then the owner of the dog came, he started to run after the dog and jumped on him and hold him still, then i went home, when i came home the Drug Police was at my house, they started to search me, they took some of my weed, but when i got the chance to run, i ran down the long road again, and ran beetwen some houses and hided, there its was a guy trying to beat me, i took his head and smashed it into the wall and killed him brutaly, then i went up on the road again, then a old lady drove a car straight of the way, and a anhoter girl that had seeing the car drove off, started to help the old lady, i ran down to the old lady and helped her, then the police said its all ok, and i dont need to go to prison for murder and drug carring.
    5. Last dream I can remember

      by , 12-25-2010 at 09:11 AM
      The last dream I can remember was something along these lines: I was in a school with my girlfriend and other classmates. The class was going into town to do something, but i don't know what. When we got there my girlfriend and I were behind the rest of the students. They turned right on a corner and were out of our site. A few seconds later they came running back and were being chased by what looked like (and I kid you not) ZOMBIES. We ran away but i cant remember much else. So yeah, that was like 2 weeks ago
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    6. Night Hike on the Freeway

      by , 10-28-2010 at 12:12 PM
      About a week ago, I went to bed worried. I recently lost a very important journal and I was attempting to clear my mind to remember where I might have hidden in. I started to dream instantly when I fell asleep - which has only occurred a few times in my life. I was not attempting a W.I.L.D.:

      I suddenly found myself walking on 101 (a 5-lane freeway in California) in the middle of the last lane before the fast lane. I paused to look around. Even though it was a starless night, I could see in perfect clarity and the visuals were photo realistic or better. I walked a few steps forward towards an overpass that was maybe 20-ft ahead. In the dark, I heard a car crash in the lane ahead just beyond the freeway overpass. I couldn't see that far in the darkness... But, I could hear car parts flying everywhere.

      One large piece of a car door came skidding directly towards me and stopped just at my feet. The visuals were so vivid, that I instantly suspected I was dreaming. I looked around again, no other cars or people were around. I moved my hand up as if to direct myself into the air. I levitated off the ground, above the height of the overpass with complete ease and control.

      Stationed on top of the overpass was something like an unused construction piece with a tower like structure. Atop that structure was something large with multiple points, covered in a tarp. The dream began to fade. I thrashed around to keep it going, and I remember thinking: this is my chance to search my subconscious for information.
      Instead, I woke a minute-or-two after I had laid down.

      I still haven't found the journal. If my subconscious was providing me with some sort of clue, at present, I have no idea what it was. Nearest I could figure, the journal might have slid underneath something. However, I searched my floor thoroughly. Any and all possible interpretations are welcome...

      Updated 10-28-2010 at 10:47 PM by 32174

      Categories
      lucid , memorable
    7. 20 Day Dream Journal Challenge

      by , 10-17-2010 at 06:55 PM (Mindscape of Xaqaria)
      Today, I am going to start a 20-day dream Journal challenge in order to motivate myself to write down my dreams, and therefore remember them more so I can start getting lucid more frequently. Every day I will try to write at least one entry in my journal, even if all I have to write is, "I can't remember my dreams".

      Rules:
      +1 point for every Dream Journal Entry, even if all it is, is "I don't remember any dreams from last night"

      -3 points if no entries are made on any day.

      You can write as many entries as you want to build up points, but if you can't remember any dreams, you can only write just that one.

      Very simple! And this is a game you can play solitaire; just compare this 20-day score with your last 20-day score.

      So, Day 1;
      I can't remember any of my dreams from last night.

      +1
    8. Restarting my Dream journal

      by , 10-08-2010 at 05:35 AM (AnthonyMo's New Dream Journal)
      Okay here we go. After months of not lucid dreaming, I have gotten tired of not having dreams.. I am going to have lucid dreams again and i will have to start up this journal again.

      Tomorrow there should be a sort of dream recall anyway..
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      Uncategorized
    9. My 2nd DJ Entry

      by , 08-25-2010 at 12:35 AM
      August 24th, 2010,


      1st Dream (Non-lucid):

      This is interesting because this dream took place in New York City, like the 3rd and 4th dreams from my last log. I was walking down the street and everyone loved me. I was a hero to the people of the city. Shane Dawson came to town and he was giving out signatures at his own shop down the street. I went over to introduce myself. And we talked for a while and we became friends and we added eachother on YouTube and everything. Then he said he had to fly back to Los Angeles. And then I went to my 2nd dream.


      2nd Dream (Non-lucid):

      All of the sudden..I was on a train. We were at a dinner table. It was me, my friend Joey, and a bunch of YouTubers. I remember Shane Dawson was there..CharlesTrippy, ShayCarl, and others. And we were all friends and I was talking to all of them. All of the sudden our train crashed, everyone vanished before my eyes. And my family appeared next to me. We exited the train which brings me to my 3rd dream.

      3rd Dream (Non-lucid):

      I was at a trainwreck. The setting was a complete wasteland and all of the famous YouTubers were gone. I looked around to find a small boy..he showed me and my family to his house. For some reason..I was holding my old small suitcase thing that I brought to the US when I immigrated with my family, back when I was 3 months old. Inside was a bunch of my clothes. Anyways we got to this persons neighborhood and it was trash. There were clothes all over the dirty roads. And the boy showed us his home, It was an apartment building. We entered and met his family although I don't remember very well what they looked like. My parents and I moved in because we had nowhere to go. The boy showed me around, to arcades and carnivals and such. It felt like I stayed there for days...then one day I found out my old childish suitcase was gone. I couldn't find it anywhere. The first person I blamed was that little boy. I KNEW he took it. I looked outside and sure enough it was on the dirty road along with all the other clothes from earlier, it was knocked over and all my clothes were all over the street. I turned to the boy and I yelled at him. I was so angry, I don't know why..then all of the sudden he turned my age, he instantly went from 5/6 years old to 15 years old. Then I started punching him. And I gained super strength and threw him through a wall. I felt like "How could he do this to me?" and I started crying. Everyone in the house was astonished as to what happened. And I collected my things, I put all the clothes back into the suitcase, and I teleported me and my family home.

      Last Dream (Lucid):

      I was finally at home. I was in my room on the computer when all of the sudden my mom kicked down the door. She looked at me like she was gunna kill me. At this point I was non-lucid. She went to grab me and I teleported to the back of my room. She was throwing everything from my desk to the floor, my computer, my books, my pens and pencils and notebooks etc. As she was doing this I immediately realized this could be a dream, because my mother would never throw my things on the ground, especially try to kill me. As she was throwing my things on the ground I tried to make her go away, or stop. But she wasn't stopping and she was getting closer. I tried to give myself a gun, but my dream wasn't letting me! She was getting very close. My last resort, I thought to myself "GET ME OUT OF HERE!!" and I woke up this afternoon at 2:21 p.m.

      Updated 08-25-2010 at 04:00 AM by 35750

      Categories
      memorable
    10. A Talk and First Flight.

      by , 08-24-2010 at 07:09 AM (Dreams I can Only Dream.)
      Date: Aug.23
      Time: 10:40am (when I woke up)

      Description: This was my first lucid dream that I retained lucidity, and second one total. It starts as a false awakening from a really weird dream that is an adventure in it's own right.

      Dream: Immediately after I lost "dream consciousness" in my non lucid dream before this, I see an image of a long doorknob that looks like an I on it's side. It spins really fast as the image appears closer to me, think of the cliche newspaper articles you see spin onto movie screens. The spinning stops and I now look around my room, well it's my childhood room, I immediately become aware of the possibility of another lucid dream. I getup from beneath the blankets I am in, and roll off the bed, landing on my feet I head towards the door and open it. I have the same feeling as my first dream of a different gravity almost. It really feels strange. I walk into my hall and head right towards the living room. I notice Christmas decorations (the ones from when I was a kid.) and look at my living room. I see the T.V. entertainment center with little dolls on top, and decorated lights around it. That is straight ahead of me. Now where I am standing the kitchen is to my left, the door leading outside is to my right about 6 feet. And a couch-side table is 3 to 4 feet in front of me. I see my mother sitting in her usual spot (still hasn't changed lol). A t.v dinner tray in front of her but it is early in the morning she uses it to have items she needs in front of her. The couch-side table is about 1-2 feet high off the ground, the couch is a long green couch. And at the end of the couch to the right is the entertainment center. My mom says "Good you are up, sleeping in will ruin your sleeping schedule." I look at the room and see the clock we have, it looks like a very shorty version of the grandfather clock, it hangs on the wall its brown, has the pendulum swinging thing, the whole thing isn't more than 2 feet tall, but I notice it's position is moved from where it normally is. I look at this already lucid, and see its round face with the numbers is completely pitch black! like its a dark void. I feel the need to do a reality check as this is all to real, my mom hands me the phone to check something, as she normally does in real life, and I use it to do a RC, I can't read the menus or anything. This confirms what I already knew, I was dreaming. I don't get excited and remain calm, to keep the flow of the dream going. I now notice that I am not wearing anything but my shorts (what I usually wear to bed). I tell my mom "Mom, right now I am dreaming, you aren't really there, its just my subconscious representing you!" She didn't believe me (I read dream characters can't be convinced that your dreaming lol) "Your right sweetie!" she says not paying much attention to me, kind of blowing me off. "I still love you though mom." And give her a quick hug. Now the first thing on my mind is to be able to fly, so I head for the door. I open it up, and leave the house. Outside everything is covered in snow, the cement side walk though is all shoveled and the ground seems dry (the cement parts) but the grass is completely covered in snow. I notice an ice patch on the side walk. I run on to the grass and jump up. I fall normally back to earth, disappointed I wonder why, then it dawned on me,I must believe I can fly. So I close my eyes and really think that I can, I start levitating above the ground. Slowly rising. I start noticing other houses covered in snow, i feel the wind blow, but don't feel any cold. As I climb higher and higher I can finally see the neighborhood block. Everything is so real and I start getting butterflies because of the height, but quickly dispel any negative thoughts about my confidence of flight. Now I am way past the tops of the trees around my house and looking around at all the two story houses covered in snow around me. I suddenly stop rising to enjoy the view, I turn around and wonder where to go.......when suddenly I lose "dream consciousness" and I wake up for real, in my bed. I lay there for a minute or two just thinking of what I accomplished. It was a remarkable experience. Actually being there, not just remember it like any other dream, but actually being there, like waiting in line for the dragster at Cedar Point, I was really there, and it was the same for this dream, I was really there, but not at the same time. I can't wait for greater and longer adventures within the realm of my mind.
    11. The First

      by , 08-24-2010 at 06:22 AM (Dreams I can Only Dream.)
      Date: Aug.22/23 Sunday
      Time: around 8:40 am

      Description: To start off I want to explain something. I had this as my very 1st lucid dream to date that I can remember. I had another more lucid one right after this with more details and events and more control, but I will post that at a future time. Most of this is straight out of my dream journal by my bed. I also apologize if it doesn't seem like there weren't many details, the dream really only lasted about 1 minute.

      Dream: The dream starts off with me looking at a stack of ps3 games and on top of them are ps2 games, I can't remember any of the titles but I think the very top ps2 game was NHL 2003. As I look at the stack I rotate them to see their spines. The games are sitting on my wooden brown desk at the center. I am sitting on my knees on the ground, and I notice my nephew on my computer struggling to play the ps2 games (pcsx2 for anyone that knows the program). So I tell him to move over so I can go to set it up. He gives me this look of frustration as he looks at the clock in my room, which I think (he never tells me, but I assume) that he has to go soon, that him and his dad are leaving. I tell him "Chill dude, it takes an hour to setup anyways." As I look at the screen and see some text, the text onscreen seem to shift and shake (that could of been my eyes, kind of like the shaky vision you get from drinking to much alcohol) and strange runic symbols appear. At that precise moment I yell out "HOLY CRAP, I AM DREAMING!" My stomach goes to butterflies and I get really excited. I fall backwards, and the scene starts to zoom out, I get the feeling you get when going down hills on a roller coaster, and now I am in a black void so to speak, I instantly remember the spinning technique that Laberge created. To re stabilize the dream, it works for a moment as I zoom back into the dream, I notice someone was sitting to my right, the lights were off and the glow of the computer screen was the only light source, I don't know who this third person was, my suspect is my nephews younger brother. I don't know. Now I zoom back out as soon as I touch down in the scene again but I kinda of lose consciousness so to speak. Now I imagine myself spinning, now a new seen appears where I am high above a city with lots of buildings, they all have a purple glow about them, I can tell it is night time, cause I see the windows have lights coming from out them. I am above the city, but again lose consciousness again (I mean everything turns pitch black) and I shoot out of my real bed, it takes me a moment to collect myself as this was the most intense thing of my life.

      Other details: One extra detail I need to say, is once I went lucid, the feeling of being there was so real, except for it feeling like my body was kind of heavy or light, gravity on me seemed way different.

      So there it is, I hope you guys have comments, I am interested in what you have to say about the experience, and it was an experience cause I really was there, it wasn't a memory of a dream, I was there!
    12. Some Dreams: My friend, Team fortress two, Spies

      by , 07-22-2010 at 03:30 PM
      Alright this is what i have in my real dream journal so far.


      Dream journal! Biggest goals:
      Shoop da whoop [] fly [] Have sex with dream girl[]

      Dream 1:

      My best friend was hanging out with more "popular" people and being mean
      to me and not wanting to be my friend. They were just walking I don't
      know the surrounding I sort of remember them being in a hall at my
      school but also just white blankness around them and me. After my friend
      told me to go away I turned around and could see myself then the dream
      was over.

      Dream 2:

      I was playing team fortress 2 but I could only see the screen.
      I don't remember any detail but at the end I remember something about
      a racecar.


      Dream 3:

      Me and my brother were my old school and there was snow everywhere we
      were hiding in a big snow ditch to spy on these guys we were spies and
      they leave. Then the kids went out to play and the snow was gone there
      was just little patches of snow. Me and my brother went to hide behind
      big green hills with the best looking greenest grass I've ever seen, we put
      on green shirts because for some reason they acted like there was a green screen behind us and it would campuflage us. Then, me and my brother both went in the kids' yard and lied
      down like pretending to be dead then kids go up to my brother and me
      then an old friend of mine's sister came and tried to help me up. I kept saying no!
      Then one of the bad guys we were spying in started walking toward us. My old friend's sister started crying because my brother had her keychain, he
      passed it back to her. We were then in a completely different part of
      the school yard where the kindergarteners play. But the place was
      deserted. I think we were fighting the guy then he stuck something
      down the back of my shirt and said "Be kind rewind!" then I couldn't
      see him anymore but I think he was still there. The thing that he put
      in my shirt was a time bomb I just knew that somehow. As I was trying to get
      it out, reaching for my back, It really tickled my back.
      Then I woke up, happy that I had a longer more vivid and memorable
      dream. I also made some maps of this schoolyard so you can better understand(they were made on ms paint so dont expect them to be that great). I used an imageshack link for them look at them in the order i put them. Thanks





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      non-lucid , memorable
    13. mutualdreamer's Work in Progress 8/

      by , 06-23-2010 at 11:10 PM
      *just so you know, I posted this DAYS ago*

      MUTUALSDREAMER's dreams *Work in Progress 8)*
      Blue means non-lucid and red means lucid.

      LD
      non-lucid


      Of course since it was my first one, I was not completely 100% aware, but I was at least 75%.
      I became aware because earlier that night, I had a dream that I could manipulate water and when I woke up from it, I told myself that that was impossible and to recognize it in future dreams. I went back to sleep and appeared in a boat made of ice. I am sure I was in Antarctica. I decided to meditate since it was calm and when I did, the water around me started to bubble. So I said, "Wait a second," and tried to make it bubble again. This time it was even more powerful. I became mostly aware right there because I remembered that that was impossible.

      I floated along, admiring the dreams beauty, when I came to my garage, it was embedded into the side of a glacier. I hopped into it and my brother was swinging a bat. I told him that we were both dreaming and he said, "No we're not, that's stupid." So I got a rock and set it on the ground and tried to raise it with my mind. It didn't work so I thought if I got closer that it would. As I got closer it was like a magnet and jumped to my hand. My brother said there was nothing I could do to make him believe me so I said oh well at least it's someone to interact with. So I said hey want to go to a dream I had a while ago (I trained myself to wake up after every other dream)? He said, "Whatever," so I closed my eyes and tried to imagine my earlier dream. I opened my eyes and I was in the middle of an abandoned house (the one in my earlier dream). I looked around for my brother but he was not there, so I started to explore.

      As I was walking around, these little gnome things started attacking me. I raised my hand and started shooting them with a hand beam (). Right then I lost lucidity. After I killed all the gnomes, I regained about 90% lucidity. So, I thought I would try to get into my friend's dream. I drew his name in the air with my finger and it opened a portal (I had thought this through many times in the waking world). I stepped in and I was in a Mario game. I couldn't find my friend so I thought I would teleport him. I opened a portal and reached in with my hand. As I started to pull something out (assuming it's my friend) its arm came out and I woke up .

      WAKE

      Updated 06-26-2012 at 08:28 PM by 27302

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      lucid , non-lucid , memorable
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