Recent DJ Posts

1: "Lucid" (non-lucid) dream, trapped in a dream X The Hunger Games influenced set up
First, I'm having a "lucid" dream, where I am not lucid at all, it is just my subconscious mind tricking me into believing. I do what it is most likely I would have done during a lucid. I am standing in front of a double window, I smash it with my hand and leap out of there. In the dream, I am thinking of unfurling my wings, and call for Warren from X-MEN to learn me how to fly. But, then of course, I fall down, thinking this won't work. And then I start strolling down the street, towards a nice red-brown cafe at the corner of the street. It has wooden panels and glass plate-windows.
I "wake" up.
I am in my bed, laying up at night, hoping for a lucid dream again. My room is almost pitch black, but I can still see. The contrasts are unusually bright, all I can see is bright white light crashing with black shadows.
I am afraid, curled up on my bed, waiting to fall asleep into the lucid-world.
There is a storm, and it is raging inside my room. Things are flying uncontrollably around, the computer screen on a desk in the middle of my room blows open, showing bright lights off into the darkness and the curtains on the left side of my second window is pushed aside, reveling a bright white glow from outside my window. It is like a nightmare. I can't fall asleep. I am afraid someone scary and nightmare-ish will enter the stage.
After a while, a woman enters the room, after a while. The storm quiets, and she has a flock of other teens following her. I think she represents Anne, from Maximum Ride: School's out forever. (currently reading)
She takes the computer away and we leave the room. Then we walk down a hall and she has a safe atmosphere surrounding her.
Next, I am in a lucid dream again. I count my fingers and all, and have an unusual amount of them (ten once! New record) but I don't become lucid as it is part of the dream that I will become "lucid" and take "lucid" choices.
And now I am in the cafe. There are mainly girls there, laughing and everything. There is one waiter and he is a blonde man. I went over to talk to him, as all the others in the cafe was busily talking to each other.
Just as we enter a conversation, I don't remember much what we said, he crumples into this; http://www.mommyniri.com/wp-content/...lectionRex.jpg , and turns black-white.
A teacher from my school (IRL he is a copy of the headhunter-principal from School (the normal kind) in Maximum Ride: School's out forever.)
He tells me he that he have had enough of this nonsense, switching in and out of dreams and reality, and falling asleep all the time.
And I understood that he was in control of the dream from now on.
And he's trapping us (me and some other children that goes to my school, on my age) in a dream.
The next thing I remember is being inside a P.E. -ish hall, in half the size. At the left side, there is benches and carpets spread along the floor. And on the right side, kinda backstage-ish there is hung an green overhang and behind there is spread different weapons and sticks - knifes, bows and arrows, maybe ropes, sharp metal.
Me and E. trots over to the weapons, along with some other kids. The rest hurries to the benches.
I realize that I might need something to defend myself with, and perhaps my territory.
I tell E. he might need a bow. I already have one, from before (somehow). When the place is cleared for weapons, I have taken a knife and some arrows, I do an overlook and find an extra set of arrows for my bow.
When I round the overhang, I see that people have already gathered in groups, survival-team-ish, behind gathered benches. Making their own territories and improvised fortresses. I join a group that welcomed me warmly, as I had belonged with them from the start. That is my only way of saying it.
Kim is there. I think. And E. And some more, I didn't really notice. In the dream, it was people I trusted and that would manage.
People had gathered carpets to cover up their flipped over benches. I helped my team set up what they had, and copied a team on the opposite corner of ours.
The mad (mad. As in ko-ko) teacher was watching us.
I don't know if I was getting ready to aim my bow at somebody.

The End.

Lucid:Nope.
Length: Pretty Long
Accuracy: 10

So if anyone has read my other DJ you have seen that I had a werewolf dream. Wolves are my favorite animal, but this was beyond weird. I have many updates that need to be made, because I have dreams every night, but don't record them all on here, but i hope to some time.

The first part of my dream was from a book called Maximum Ride. I love this series so I should explain the plot of the book first. The book is about six kids all with wings. They were all genetically engineered in a labatory called the School to be born with these wings. they have 2% bird in them. They have no family except each other and are on the run from school. Max is the main character and leader of her family or the "flock"

The dream starts in the middle of the night flying through the air with the flock as Max calls it. I myself have taken the role of the leader instead of Max. Everyone from the book is there. Iggy, Fang, Nudge, Gazzy, and Angel. We are flying to escape the School which is close on out tail. We all have wings and are shooting across the water to land on a pirate type boat. The boat is beautiful. I remember looking in the distance to see a huge volcano erupt and ash and fire shoot across the sky. Soon the people of the school find us (guys in white coats btw) and we have to move again. So Angel is 7 years old and me and the flock land in my middle school. We had never seen a normal school before so it came as a shock to us. I remember my flock running through the halls and I chasing after Angel who said we were all poisoned. She then fainted and I remember my old science teacher take her away and me running after him

Okay so that makes no sense all all! The next dream!

The dream starts at night again and I'm shot. Not with a gun, but with a little dart. the dart hits me in the arm and i barrel over unconscious. The next thing I know i awake in this huge building. The building had floors and floors of kids. They were all werewolves, or so that I was heard. apparently I was a werewolf as well. I was on a sort of team of werewolves in this building. The building was like a protection, to hold us freaks in from the outside world. We could transform basically into this wolf-man type figure and it was very disturbing o.o. Soon, our team was facing off against another team. We were told by God knows who that we were to fight. We had to fight till one side couldn't fight anymore. The other side was already transforming, and I remember no matter how hard I tried I couldn't trigger the transformation. This huge guys jumps over the railing and puts me into a headlock. Without really thinking I push him over to the side and jump on him, but I end up being thrown over and losing, because he jumps on me instead. His name was Alastor. i think i must have blacked out because I wake up and I'm on a different floor of the building, (still the same building though) and I see people running around. I was confused because I still couldn't trigger the transformation and I was looking at my hand in confusion when I see my friend sitting on the ground and rush over to her. She was making a maze thing on the floor, and when seen at a huge bird's eye view the maze was huge. I couldn't tell you what the maze was made of. Kids were everywhere is all I can tell you, but they never touched the maze. The last thing I remember before waking up is that my hand and arm were slowly transforming at last!


WHY DO I KEEP DREAMING OF CREEPY WEREWOLVES AND MUTANT FREAKS I DON'T KNOW.