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    1. Backpacking and Staying at Weird Hotel

      by , 08-21-2016 at 06:45 PM (AndresLD's (somewhat) Crazy Dream Adventures)
      21.08.2016
      (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I was with Pau and other people. We were going on a backpacking trip. We didn't know where we were going but were excited about the adventure. I felt free. After walking for a while we were hungry. I grabbed my backpack and checked what I had brought; it was mostly rubbish. I had two dog toys, a string, some shirts, and a few snacks. I had a snack and Pau drank a cooler. We arrived at a restaurant; my aunt Laura and cousin Gustavo were there, as well as my mom and other people. I ate salmon with salad, but didn't recall ordering it. My mom told me we had ordered it before we arrived.

      Dream skips and I'm in a hotel room with Juan Vi and Diego Almaral. Pau wasn't there anymore, but I assumed she was staying next door. I realized I hadn't asked how much the room was for the night, so I decided to google the rates. The hotel was called International Inn. The room was very luxurious; it had a big shower, marmol floors, and big beds. Diego took a minute-long shower. He then went outside and said he had seen Gerardo with another woman and a kid. I was confused. I went outside, it was a huge hallway. I took a peak through a tiny door, and it was a playground for kids. There was the guy whom Diego thought was Gerardo; he had some resemblance but it wasn't him. We had a short conversation, he said something about being here to rock climb. I went back to my room and realized there was a club inside the hotel. We went to line-up. The club was a huge steam room, and everyone was using swimwear. We got changed and lined up again. I saw Koji further up the line and hoped to run into him inside to catch up. The place where we were lining up was dark and steamy, and we could see the lights inside the club as it had glass walls, but were covered with steam. It was mostly house music and most people seemed to be on drugs; I wanted to get drunk but not too fucked up as we were leaving the next day.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    2. Punching Machine, Unsteady Plasma, Oats For Breakfast (10.8.14)

      by , 08-10-2014 at 01:12 AM (CHiLLEN's Dream Journal)
      Dream 1
      6:54am

      I'm at some kind of venue which has a dark feel to it. A night club feel. I'm with Daryl.

      I see a TV in front of me and someone is about to get interviewed. I hear my name and think it's me that is going to be getting interviewed. I freak out cause I don't know what to say in the interview. I soon realise they're talking about a the Dean off X Factor. I see his face come up on the TV and they mention about him practicing the art of BJJ. I start to day dream about what I would do in the interview if I was him, which was to start pretending to choke people out with my BJJ skills. The interviewers also mention about another BJJ practitioner who is high level.

      I see people using the punching machines which give you a score once you hit it. I look towards Daryl and happily tell him about it as I know he has a strong punch and hoping he would show them how it's really done.

      Daryl is sitting on something and Ali comes up and jumps on him. Daryl isn't too happy about it and calls Ali fat. Daryl is playing a game with a man who is using a medicine ball, where he's throwing it over the back of his head.

      I see a man using another punching machine where you had to throw the punching gloves at the punching gloves that were connected to the machine, which was weird.

      Dave Clork is here but I don't see him, I think his on the dance floor and must have hurt himself a little. I see a sign on the wall which says something about going hard and won't be in for work tomorrow.

      Dream 2
      8:05am

      My brother and I are at the kitchen table and we're trying to set up a plasma TV. It's suppose to slot into the holder, but it keeps swaying either forwards or backward as we adjust it. We try to improvise and use props to hold it. I see a TV antenna and something else to use and try that out. It works but only for a small amount of time. I see Bruce and he comes over to us and he tries to help us out with the TV. Bruce starts talking about Kindles and I mention about a the format I use and can't seem to think of if for a bit. Eventually I remember and tell him it's Java format. He tells me he uses just the normal PDF. I tell him I don't use that format due to having to zoom and etc which is annoying. He tells me he knows a trick where you press a button which is called something along the lines of "over the mountain". I run to my room and grab my kindle so he could show me. I walk back out and meet him at the cream coloured couch. He opens it up and starts watching old auditions of Australian Idol or X Factor.

      The scene changes and I'm on the battlefield. I have an assault rifle and start carving up the enemies that approach. I seem to be on my game today.

      Dream 3
      8:40am

      I think I get out of bed which may have been a false awakening that I missed out on. I'm at my old house in the kitchen making my breakfast. I see a couple whole oat clusters which looked like weetbix, which was left on the bench. I thought they may have been Dads or he just tried them and left the rest for me. I decide to eat them and not worry. I hear Dad talking to the TV, while watching a game show. He's yelling out the answer to the questions. I hear him say trumpet, which is correct answer.

      Dream Fragments:

      1. I'm sitting in a lounge room with a family member and Bruce and Rita. We're talking about something.

      2. I'm on the computer and log into Dream Views IRC. Someone says hi to me but calls me hillen

      Updated 08-10-2014 at 04:35 AM by 24939

      Categories
      dream fragment , non-lucid
    3. Nightclub Mocking (23.9.13)

      by , 09-25-2013 at 06:01 AM (CHiLLEN's Dream Journal)
      I was with Daz and Josh D, at a nightclub.

      The next day, we wanted to do it all again. Except this time, it was only myself and Daz. We were walking around town, and noticed a few groups of people.

      We walked into an outdoor pub area and saw a group of 3 - 4 guys, sitting at a table. Daz asked where some good places were to go out on a night like tonight, and that we went out Friday night as well. They had seen us the night before but we didn't realise it was the same people. They were acting as if we never met and were mocking us and acting dumb to our questions, and not mentioning that we actually saw each other the night before (I don't remember seeing them on the Friday night). One of the guys said something about nick names. Daz got embarrassed by the question and walked off. I asked the guys, ''Did we see you all last night?'' and they said yes.
      I went over to Daz to see what was wrong, and he said that he felt like an idiot, as they were mocking him.
    4. Outside The Club

      by , 09-16-2013 at 02:23 AM (CHiLLEN's Dream Journal)
      It was night time.

      I was with a few people I knew, and a girl that I didn't know. We were all in a car. I was sitting in the back seat. I was talking to the girl, she was in the front passenger. She thought that I was offended by her answer to a question of mine. I started to feel awkward that she felt that way. My speech started to go low as I was still effected by that awkward feeling. I felt something fall onto my lap. I thought it was her hand, but it was her laying her head on my lap. I was putting my hands through her hair.

      I was now outside of a night club (indoors). We were all sitting down, waiting for something. There was about 4 guys and 4 girls with us. I was wearing my new tracksuit pants that I had bought yesterday. I felt pretty cool in them.
      A bouncer of the night club came over and said to the girls to come on through to the night club. Us guys felt a bit hard done by, as we were still not in the club. I didn't really care about going in the club, because I was under dressed. I saw quite a few people leaving or getting kicked out of the club. I saw in the distance a drunk guy in his underwear doing a bit of a dance in front of a few ladies. I walked around where the people that had left the club, and I saw a few people I knew, Jason R's friends.
      question bout a girl in my dream-tracksuit-pants.jpg
      My ''Cool'' tracksuit pants lol.

      Dream ended.
    5. M.I.A. coming back with power power, A night full of passion, Leaving my mark.

      by , 05-23-2012 at 12:46 AM (My Dream Records)
      Black means non lucid
      Orange means semi lucid
      Blue means lucid
      Red means dream characters talking
      Purple means possible shared dreaming person
      Green means notes


      Got it? Great! Now enjoy reading my dreams.


      Dream #1 M.I.A. coming back with power power!






      Im sitting down outside on a chair somewhere in London talking with M.I.A. We are drinking from a bottle of Hennessy, and she is explaining to me about coming back strong in the music industry. I tell her to keep doing her, and not let the negativity bring her down. She says to me..

      "Watch and see man, im coming back stronger than ever! Wait until my album drops."

      (She drinks from the bottle)

      I told her that people goin say all types of things to ruin your image, as long as you are true to yourself, and your fans thats all that matters.

      "Thanks Q. Thats why i love you man. Your soo fucking real!"

      "Thats all i can be."



      Dream #2 A Night Full Of Passion.

      Spoiler for Theme Of The Dream:


      Im in a nightclub with three black dudes and two lesbian chics. That song is playing from the spoiler bar. One of the Lesbian chics looked black mixed with something else, the other one was white with her hair like a mohawk with black and red streaks. Both were fairly attractive, and we seemed to all be cool with one another. We head over to a table and the one black chic asked me if i wanted to help her out with picking up chics tonight. I told her yea, im down. We now head over to a bar and there are two attractive ladies who looked latin. They were drinking their drinks, and dancing by the bar.

      Me and the my lesbian friend walked over to the girls and started talking to them. I think i was talking to them about how im into poetry and writing music and stuff, and one of the girls is really interested in me. She asks if we can get out of here and i read her some of my poetry. I told her i would be glad to do that.

      The four of us end up at this huge mansion, and we sit down on the couch and start talking some more. One of the girls gets up and starts dancing and saying that she is really drunk and she starts laughing and falls down. Me and the lesbian chic started laughing, and i ask the girl who was interested in me did she want me to read her some of my poetry. She smiles and says read it to her in the back room.

      We walk into the room and i started looking for my poetry in my pocket, and she pushes me on the bed and starts kissing me. She unbuttons my shirt and starts kissing my chest, and started unzipping my pants and pulling off my belt buckle. I am now taking her blouse and unbuttoning it, and take one hand and unstrap her bra, she says...

      "Damn, i did'nt know you can take a bra off with one hand!"

      "I got magic fingers baby."

      She laughs and starts kissing me while she is on top of me. She is now without a bra, and just wearing her panties, she pulls down my boxers and starts sucking away on me. I can hear my Edith Piaf alarm going off in the distance, and get pulled from the dream.


      Final dream. Leaving my mark.

      Im walking in a area that does not seem like my area. It seems like im in another country. I start setting down my hawk coin totem in certain spots, neaqr trees, and in a nearby park, and even in certain stores. I write down on a piece of paper..

      "The Dreamprofessor was here."

      I set it on a table inside some bookstore, and walk out.

      Thats all i remember and wake up.

      Updated 05-23-2012 at 01:19 AM by 54142

      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    6. My first WBTB!

      by , 03-05-2012 at 08:15 PM (Second Reality Experiences)
      Sometimes I hate living with 2 people. They always get up early. My partner either moves or shifts position or an alarm goes off. It's really disruptive to my dreaming. Thankfully both of them had to leave early today and I was by myself for most of the morning and I was still tired enough to go back to sleep.

      I am with Ashley and a group of random friends I don't know. We are going out to a club. When we get there it reminds me of one of the "open-minded" clubs that I go to where I live, where all sexual orientations and a wide range of flavors of people go - Everyone from goths to punk-kids. We go to the second floor. My sister hands me a beer. I down it pretty quickly, and then someone else gives me a cocktail (rum and coke) that I also suck down.Surprisingly I actually feel quite drunk in the dream after that - so much so that I feel like I need to sit down. I stupidly end up sitting at the edge of the stairs with my legs sticking out. A girl comes around the corner and then trips over my feet. She lands on a group of people who are also heading downstairs and they all tumble over. The girl I tripped gets up and comes over to me quickly.

      "Don't worry it's not your fault. It's really theirs for not knowing how to prevent themselves from falling," she says.

      (Wow, my subconscious really does try to shift the blame!) Another girl who fell that was with the group of people also walks up to me.

      "Nice job," she looks angry, "Idiot!"

      I don't say anything to her, I just walk over to a fire-pole, and slide down to the first floor. I hear her call my name as she throws something down at me. It hits me in the head. Before I can look to see what it is the dream ends and I am awake.

      I turn over....annoyed that I didn't become lucid. I figure this is a good time to try WBTB. I close my eyes and concentrate.

      Suddenly I am back in the club. I hear this really cool music. It sounds like a punk girl band. I am pretty impressed that my mind can make this stuff up. Then the dream fades again.

      I am back in my bed and I decide I have to do it again.
      This time it's harder though. I close my eyes and I can feel my head coming out of my body. Everything is black but I can feel the process. First my head, then my arms. I basically feel like I climb out of my real body. I try to concentrate on going back to the cave where I met that mysterious DC who knew about lucid dreaming. It doesn't quite work. The dream scene appears and I am in a nice village with lots of small streams and ponds. I start flying. For some reason I feel like the cave would be located next to the ocean. But there is no ocean around..and I wake up again.

      Even though the dream was kind of boring. It was my first WBTB so I note it as a big achievement and had to post it on here.

      Updated 03-07-2012 at 01:17 AM by 49327

      Tags: ashley, nightclub
      Categories
      lucid , side notes
    7. The Disco (Between 1st of August 2011 and 2nd of August 2011)

      by , 10-22-2011 at 11:29 AM (Oneiric Mirror)
      I'm in a nightclub. I walk closer to the front desk of the DJ.
      On top of it see a Propellerheads, itīs the decksanddrumsandrockandroll album.
      The album is under a average-sized dj headphones.
      I recognize the cd because of the cover, which has flames of fire, like in an explosion, and the silhouette of two men.
      I think I have a glass of something in my hand, most of the disco lights are green, although there are purple ones too.
    8. 11th July 2011

      by , 07-12-2011 at 04:04 PM
      Dream 1:

      I remember something to do with my uncle and seeing the number 15 with a circle round it ((it is my birthday on 15th July so maybe that is why lol ))

      Dream 2:

      I was lying down on my back, i had no clothes on My hubby was in a room next to me, instead of a wall being between us to seperate the two rooms it was a large panel of glass, like a glass wall. My hubby kept coming closer to the glass and then i saw him looking at me. I looked down at myself and i was shocked to see my stomache area covered in black hair , i also noticed black hair on my breasts and everywhere else lol I thought "ohh my fucking god" and i quickly covered myself up with my hands and arms. I felt very embarrased and very humiliated!

      Dream 3 Segment:

      I remember some men sitting around a table, i think in a nightclub or somewhere, i was also sitting with them.
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      Uncategorized
    9. "It really is cursed"

      by , 02-08-2011 at 09:03 PM (Somnium)
      Comment Dream Lucid
      Epicness: 6,7/10
      I'm at a nightclub. In some way I buy and sell aircrafts. Always something bigger. Suddenly, I have 11.3 million on my bank account. I know because I somehow check it on a computer. I go and dance in the club, it feels like the dream is very long, just being in the club. I tell a girl from my class that I have won much money. Her reaction is not caring at all. I go back to my hotel room and get a message by Tommy at work, he writes in English: you may have to confirm. He will pick us up, me and another for some reason. There's a lot of things I assume to know here. A picture of a large building comes into my head. Large Roman columns outside and a large staircase. It kind of overlaps the current dream, like my last dream.

      I find myself suddenly in a dream I've had before, long ago. There is a room in a hospital that is cursed. A force grab patients and knock them wall to wall in a tight hallway into the room. I go in and also get smacked between the walls, but I manage to go all the way into the room. They say that MRI machines are on the other side of the walls each side of the hallway and that tattoos smack patients to the walls. I don't have any tattoo. When I enter the room there comes a creepy, skinny and bald person behind the door. I have seen him before. I look to the other side and starts waking up. There is a staircase down to something, behind a shower curtain. Another bald and skinny guy is coming up from it.


      I woke up exactly at 6 o'clock one hour before I'm used to wake up. I didn't feel the dream was that of a nightmare even though I were in a cursed room. When i woke up I didn't move and tried to sleep again. the face of the creepy guy was what came to mind and woke me up again. Like something didn't want me to dream again.
      I felt the dream was very long, I think I got an idea that I was dreaming when I had won money, but was not lucid. It might mean that I'm close?

      Amount of sleep: 6,5 hours
      Supplement: Apple juice