• Lucid Dreaming - Dream Views




    View RSS Feed

    Recent DJ Posts

    1. Night of 20/06/25

      by , 06-22-2025 at 09:47 AM (Agthoek's Dream Journal)
      I've had the same dream with lionesses in the past, with some details changing (rendering glitch, teeth cleaning and bananas)

      Marathon with lionesses (recurrent dream)

      I participate in a marathon even though I never run : we go through a hall that is sometimes a desert, and lionesses start following us, but don’t really attack : they're "playing", gently biting us. I clean pieces of meat or brain from the teeth of one of them. The top of her body (from eyes to pelvis) is missing, as if not rendered, making it flat, and leaving black void instead. One of the runners eats all the bananas in his bag (leaving the figs), which is an indication of giving up the marathon.

      Fleeing the scene, scenario changing

      It is night, I'm in an apartment, I punch or slap someone and run away, into another room, jumping from the window. Then several scenarios take place : scenario 1 : I cling on to the iron stairs, then run down the street. Scenario 2 : I transform into a small transparent creature (like a piece of ghost plastic) and teleport to the bottom, on the street.

      Sleep talking battle

      I'm at my parents' house, my brother insists that I babysit the children of his female friend. I say no. Same for another one. I finally accept. I'm now at his friend’s place, it's night, I see myself in third person through the night camera of the friend, with black and white vision : we're all sleeping in the same bedroom. There are the kids and some adults. One of the adults screams in his sleep, so I'm annoying too : we're now both talking while sleeping. It's like a battle of who is the most annoying. The friend is also watching the cameras.

      Updated 06-22-2025 at 09:57 AM by 105272

      Categories
      non-lucid
    2. 15 May: Feeling trapped, weirdo victorian musem and enemies at a foreign land

      by , 05-15-2019 at 02:08 PM (Lucid-schizo-dreamer)
      non-dream dream semi-lucid lucid false awakening

      At my mom's apartment, something happens and I need to escape. I run for the door and in the stairway I jump all floors through the empty space in middle of the stairs. I expect the chasers not to be able to do so and gain some time with that. But it is one of those recurrent dreams I have in which the ground floor has no exit to the outside and I just hide in one apartment that had the door open and a key inside. I lock the door behind me and look for a window. I find an enclosed balcony but then I open a window and jump, just to find I am inside another balcony and this repeats several times until I decide to control the dream and focus that when I exit the window I am really outside. Funny though, I am back on the top floor and not ground floor, but I fly away and hide behind nearby buildings so my chasers don't see me in the distance. Then I fly to the mountains nearby. I reach them at dusk and find a weird place covered in stone ruins and some people walking among them, like pilgrims, they don't seem dangerous, but they all are a bit mad. They let me be, but some are a bit too curious and pushy and I need to stay flying above them because I don't feel comfortable when they approach me.

      Then I am with Zilla and some other friend on a cruiseship, when we're hit by a huge storm. The ship gets dragged to the coast, enters a canal, ends up in the city of some foreign country. We are in our cabin, getting dressed to go out. It's night and it is a hostile place, but we chose to leave the ship and hide on land. We hide on some hill and we are found by a couple enemy guys. They are armed and I make a bit of a theatre that we are "defenseless confused little girls so please don't shoot us". Instead, they decide to have fun with us. One of them, a big guy, gets on top of me, but I punch him in the throat, then kick his balls, slightly slide down through his legs and apply all my force to throw him over my head and we manage to escape them.

      Then we are ok and safe and visiting a museum related to the Catholic church and full of Victorian things and morbid things related to death, all in silver and lots of lace and velvet. There is a section with a dead mummified dog in an exquisite coffin. It smells like a crypt.

      Me and the girls have settled at a home and we are living in peace. But one day we hear strange noises and we think we saw some guy moving around the house. Suddenly a very old police car stops at our door but the cops are dressed as prisoners with striped jumpsuits. We first suspect of them but they say they came to protect us as they claim to have followed a hired assassin that came to kill us and then we believe them.