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    1. Dancing with royalty

      by , 03-16-2013 at 05:44 AM (Keitorin's Dream Log)
      Yesterday morning I did remember some dreams and tried to store them in my dream palace, but I wasn't really awake enough to make it stick, so I forgot them the next time I woke up. :/

      I lost some of today's dreams, I wish I had tried to store more before they were lost. I need more practice coming up with imagery on the fly. (I can think of some now that would have been perfect!)

      Dream:

      I turned in homework to an old teacher (Ms S). It was two pieces of artwork. I had to cut one to a smaller size, which was a headshot of Eridan from Homestuck. I cut a little too much on one side and had to cut the other to match. When I handed them in, the other piece turned out to be Eridan too. I said the headshot was from years ago, like it was a punchline. The headshot piece starts falling apart in her hands and turns into curly fries with bacon bit pieces. She acted like that was what she figured was supposed to happen.

      The scene changes.

      There was some kind of aristocratic-like party going on, the style reminds me very much of From Eroica With Love, with the more grayscale coloring - including the gay aristocrat figure. There was something about a guy who found the main DC attractive, I think someone was pointing it out to him...

      Fragment: Ordering coffee with someone and sitting down together.

      Updated 08-23-2013 at 10:20 PM by 20026

      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment , side notes
    2. Back In Class

      by , 03-15-2013 at 02:13 PM
      Last night, when I lay down to sleep, I resolved not to attempt to induce a WILD. The reason is that I have been tired the past 2 days, possibly due to waking up between REM cycles for my attempts.


      #1 - I dreamed, but don't remember it. I woke up, because I was hot, but immediately went back to sleep.

      #2 - I was in class, in a first grade class, but I was my real age (nearly 30). I don't recall the reason for being in the class, there was some reason that I understood in the dream but that was never made entirely clear. I was not an intern or TA, I was definitely a student, and all the other students seemed aware that I didn't "belong". My teacher was a big woman. At one point, she was asking me questions in class out of a work book. I was answering correctly, but she was behaving as if I was not and "Correcting" me. Finally, it got to be too much and I stood up and yelled at her. She started to cry. Later, I told another student, "You know I'm actually 23 years old, right?" (note: I'm not 23). The student acted shocked.

      #3 - This dream phased into another one where I was in a romantic relationship with a guy. I was staying with his family. He was kind of a blond "jock" type... not really my type. We had sex in the shower...his family knew we were very good friends, but I don't think that they thought we were involved in that way.

      Then, the family attempted to buy a nicer house, but it turned out that there was a bankruptcy that the wife had forgotten to mention on the paperwork. Her husband began to yell at her, and she began crying. The real estate agent told them that they wouldn't be able to get another loan for something like 1500 years.

      #4 - My aunt has agreed to give a family friend's friend a ride in their old red Dodge Caravan. We have to make special accommodations for her in the van because she's disabled. For some reason, this involves my uncle trying to fit a shopping cart into the van (he claimed it was her wheelchair). We finally manage to fit it in the back and go to pick her up. She's inside of my aunt's house. Their driveway is very steep in real life. My aunt pulls most of the way up the driveway, but not all the way up, and the poor woman has to walk the rest of the way to the van. She is very overweight, but it's not due to her overeating, she has some kind of hormonal disorder that causes this and makes her bones very soft. She has many small braids in her hair and is wearing a purple dress. Walking the 10 feet to the van is painful for her, but my aunt doesn't seem to care and won't pull up farther. I get out of the van and help the woman walk the rest of the way to the van, and help her climb inside. She thanks me, then sits down on the seat looking very relieved.

      I wake up. In real life, I have gathered my sheet up somehow and am clutching it like it's a teddy bear.
    3. -Two Dragon Friends-

      by , 03-12-2013 at 02:06 AM (Of Distant Lands and Homely Fiction)
      Part I: Two Dragon Friends

      It was one of those dreams where something happens over and over again that causes you to awaken, then sleep, then awaken again in small intervals.

      I hate these kinds of dreams, as they don't really help me get any sleep, but it was a bit of a strange one, one that kept me thinking as I ate breakfast. I don't remember a lot of it, but I was a dragon of some sort, this rather masculine, blue and white reptilian thing with plate armor on, yet for some reason I was actually going to school. It was either high school or it was college, I forget, but I kept thinking to myself, we shouldn't go to school today. I had planned not to go late into the dream, though I kept getting these calls from this other dragon -- a more orange and pink thing that looked rather like the dragon I was myself. This other unnamed dragon kept calling me as if he knew my thoughts, saying "Please go to school. It's worth it!" or something in the same topic as that.

      In the very muffled end that I barely remember, I went to school, it seems. That dragon had convinced me to do so, and much like many times during the night already, I woke up in the morning at 6: 45 AM, not feeling like going to school at all.

      Notes:

      Dragons are common in my dreams. I can't quite pinpoint what they mean, but they usually appear in my dreams if I read, play video games, write or draw before I sleep.
      These dreams are quite troublesome, as they always awaken me more than once during my sleep.
      Perhaps this is related to my recent interest in dragons.

      Interpretation:

      I've been ditching school as of late, and perhaps this is my mind trying to motivate me to go... through dragons.
    4. Darn Weathermen were wrong again!

      by , 03-06-2013 at 11:15 PM
      For those living in Northern Virginia you should know that snow hit here just today and yesterday I was wondering how much and it school would be cancelled. (Thank heavens it was) Anyways I ended up having a FA where practically no snow had fallen anywhere. Not even on the grass. Bummer. I remember being really upset with the weatherman for being wrong yet again.

      Argh, why didn't I just do my standard RC when I wake up? Oh well.
    5. Demons, possessing everyone..

      by , 03-04-2013 at 10:40 AM (~Cookieh's Land of Cookies~)
      [color="darkslateblue"]I was somewhere at school, on my way to the cafeteria. There were some people around, they were all possessed by demons.
      I was standing in the line with a friend in the cafeteria, I was fairly sure that she was also possessed. I also felt different, kinda weird. My friend told me that my vessel was looking worn out and that I should switch. Everything went black and I felt my body go limp. I woke after a while and ran to the entrance of the sports hall. I was trying to find some woman's crucifix that had been there before, it wasn't there anymore.
      I saw two of my classmates leave the school's territory, decided to go with them. I'm not sure where did we go and why but I soon came back. Went to a high building, saw some man in there (I suspect it was Dean..), ran out, he wanted to kill me yay who cares. Scenery change right before he caught me.
      I'm now in a room with quite a lot of people. I think it was Sam who asked me about my necklace that my dad had given me. A moment later the necklace fell to the ground and broke into pieces, as if an invisible force had thrown it. I was shocked, staring at the pieces I knew it couldn't be fixed.
      An older man threw me out of the room, outside to the ground. Well. He was possessed by a demon, wanted to kill me. Woke up before he could do anything, as always.[/color]

      Too much Supernatural.

      Updated 03-04-2013 at 10:43 AM by 50369 (Seriously, wtf is it with these asterisks)

      Categories
      non-lucid
    6. Teacher's Pet

      by , 03-03-2013 at 09:56 PM (Cinder's Dreams Gallery)
      I have been having a hard time recalling dreams, but this one shocked me, it was a semi-nightmare, I suppose. Now that I recalled it, it is pretty stupid now.

      I'm in the computer class, and the teacher was being butthurt about me not handing it the first assignment from the last term (which doesn't exist IRL by the way) and was getting on my case all the time. For some reasons everyone in the room were from my previous school, but the room itself is something I have never seen before, and the teacher is a New Zealander who speak Thai with perfect fluency. I got him a paper and asked him to get the topic for me, but he started writing up a transfer note (AKA kicking me out of class) instead. I was distressed by this and started sobbing and bowing at his feet while he acted like a smug bitch about it. Then I woke up.
    7. RCs, stabilisation + a bit of dream magic

      by , 03-02-2013 at 06:23 PM
      Dream recall last night was poor again, but remember one dream which was lucid.

      At the start I'm back home at my sister's talking to her neighbours about work and the benefit system, which isn't helping them out. It's a bit of a mix up because the characters are in real life families that come to the wildlife centre I volunteer at. I'm vague on what happened next, but I think I false awoke and decided to go back to 'sleep' to go directly into a dream again - I didn't shut my eyes, just lay down and ended up in another part of the dream.

      I'm vague again on the next bit, but a little while (maybe 30s-2mins) into the lucidity I decided to get tactile (even tho the dream was stable in its own right). I rubbed my hands together and I'm suddenly rubbing a girl up with a blue dress on. (Given my matress sheet is similar in colour, would this have been symbolic of me rubbing the bed in real life? Surely my body was paralysed at that stage?). Anyway I snogged the girl, which didn't really behave exactly like real snogs I've had (probably because I don't do it enough and need lessons, lol - for instance I had a 2nd date today with a girl I'd kissed on Sat last, the first kiss since Aug 2012). I false awoke from that, did a reality check - my finger never went through my hand but I could tell from the groginess I was dreaming still. I was in a clasroom tidying up. I was getting annoyed/tired until it occured to me to use some dream magic and automatically clear it up - rather than picking things up I rubbed them out (felt a bit rubbing stuff out on an image file using editing software) and cleared up in no time. Last thing I remember was hearing the voice of a teacher from secondary school, as I brought a pile of books to a desk in the corner (which looked more like a kindergarten/nursey/playschool than his classroom) and debating with him whether or not a concept was covered in his Business studies class or in Economics.

      What is intriguing is that I feel my technique is close to fruition. My routine is 25 mins of meditation prior to bed - it can either be standard meditation saying an anchor word like 'MARANATHA' or, in accordance with a lucid dreaming video I did, where your anchor is pretending you're comfortable in bed and in a lucid dream saying the phrase 'I am lucid the world is vivid'. I follow this with the second video, a subliminal induction video. The tricky bit I do at the end is saying affirmations as I fall asleep like 'I will have lucid dreams' and 'When I dream, I will becom lucid'. The issue is that I was too intense previously and couldn't get to sleep easily. The trick this time, particularly this morning was to say the affirmations 10-20 times, then drift asleep. I'm not sure what worked/didn't but will discuss this at one of my lucid dreaming forums in London tomorrow. Something tells me there's one or two things that can be trimmed out of the routine, but that I've got something good going.

      Updated 03-02-2013 at 06:41 PM by 60532

      Categories
      lucid , false awakening , dream fragment
    8. I'm Not Afraid

      by , 02-28-2013 at 04:14 AM
      It was a raining day at Pacific High School. I can't seem to run away from this place and the more I think about it the more I start to believe about taking other in life. I started at the rear of the school. I'm inside a classroom, just waiting. There are a few people outside and we weren't allowed to go out at the time.

      This place gave off a gloomy, depressing feel to me. I was calm until I had to go out to the rain and speak with two adults. These two adults I spoke to, I don't know them, I forgot what they looked liked, but they were there to protect the school from this "unknown" monster.

      I volunteered to go with them and see if I could be of any use, despite not knowing what I was getting myself in to. They agreed to let me follow and from there, we ran down the halls of the school in to the danger zone.

      As I was running I noticed the fear I had preparing for this unknown confrontation. I had no idea what I was getting myself in to but no matter what it was, I had to be confident and defeat it.

      Once I knew we arrived, I saw a big backyard full of dirty things. There were clothes thrown out everywhere, lots of jungle trees and wet writing paper everyone on the ground. The rain only made it look depressing. My team rain across this big, dirty yard and I followed. They went on without me. I heard some screams, scared screams. I didn't like it. I ran back towards the entrance from whence we came. I was running in fear.

      On my way to the entrance, I saw a gorilla of some sort. It seemed human but still I wasn't sure. I was too scared to go back to the entrance so instead I turned back towards the screams and ran as fast as I could! That's when I decided to fly. I got a running start and slowly jumped in the air and began flying!

      I was slowly ascending up towards the rainy sky and eventually went out of sight from the gorilla. I was scared at the time so I didn't care how high I went, I just wanted to get away from the gorilla! I heard the gorilla yell out to me as I was happily moving away from this part of land. When I finally escaped the proximity of the gorilla's attacking range, I reached the plains behind the yard. It was safe there but I still wouldn't trust it.

      I woke up.
    9. 26th Feb 2013 Fragments

      by , 02-26-2013 at 08:37 PM (Scionox's Journal of Dreams)
      I would have got better recall if i had not fallen asleep for a bit during it at first time.

      Dream 1(Fragment):

      I was playing some RTS game that looked like warcraft or something. There was base defense mission of sorts.

      Dream 2(Fragment):

      I was looking through lots of sketches while being in the school, people were distracting me from that ofcourse. Also there was something about Biology class.

      Dream 3(Fragment):

      I was playing some mission in KKND2: Krossfire, somebody was telling me that i waste too much units on destroying stationary turrets.
    10. 24th Feb 2013 Some RPG'ish map for Warcraft 3 and Nobody wants to go to school

      by , 02-24-2013 at 08:43 PM (Scionox's Journal of Dreams)
      Dream 1(fragment):

      I recall something about some sand-colored city.

      Dream 2:

      I was playing some RPG warcraft 3 map with friends(LV was among them), and it had pretty weird leveling up system in a way that everyone was getting points to convert to stats just randomly.
      Later on, after server got down everyone was soon to go to some sort of school, but nobody wanted to, so we were trying to think up a way to avoid going to school. Then i got derailed by reading some site with updates about that RPG map, there was something about new bosses, one of the pictures shown warrior that was about to fight some giant shaman dude. There were also forums where people were posting some joke photoshopped screenshots of the map, a number of people were replacing dead legioner-looking soldier from one of cutscenes with various characters, shortly developer joined them as well(don't recall what characters were though).
      Later i was talking to my dad, he was complaining about my meditation practice for some reason. When i asked why he said something about that i was doing something wrong and that he don't wants anybody to see that i am doing it wrong. I get annoyed and respond that he has no clue what he's talking about since he was never into that, then i just go away. Dream skips.
      I was apparently reading printed(?) version of the teaser of that RPG map. There was some information about four new bosses and some other stuff. I was trying to read something about troll boss but i got distracted since it was almost the time to go to that school. Point of view changed to one of classmates from my past talking with someone about going to school like if it was end of the world or something. Shortly point of view changes back, i decide to use some last time to try running new version of RPG map. It seems to work fine, i get a few levels and about to try fighting one of new bosses, but then i realize that nothing will get saved since the original game was hosted by one of friends and he has all the saves, the current game was played singleplayer so it would not be compatible. I turn off PC and the time to go to school comes. Dream ends.
    11. Where Do My Nightmares Come From? Part 1 "The Fortress"

      by , 02-22-2013 at 11:41 PM (Golden Tales From The Dream World)
      Dream
      Lucid
      Semi-Lucid

      So, I've been holding out on posting this for a while.
      Well I've been holding out a bit on posting in general.
      I had a lucid dream on monday, but I never ended up making a full fledged journal for it (at the moment it's just jot notes)
      and the day after I had this dream which took a lot more time to write.
      I guess I should make posts for all my lucid dreams here, but it was just bad timing I guess.
      Maybe I'll post it later I don't know.
      But I digress.
      This is one of the most interesting dreams I've had, well, in a VERY long time.
      It isn't lucid at all yet it has to do with dreams and my inner psyche.
      Some of my long running questions get answered and in it's wake more questions develop.
      I'll have a whole "Side Notes" post about this on it's self since were I to put it in the entry those conjecture brackets would take up most of the page.

      February 19th 2013

      We were trying to break into a fortress with untold riches inside.
      We had tried various attempts to get in but all ended in failure.
      There was a large front door in the fortress, however it only leads into my school.
      I head inside to meet with the team in our clubroom.
      Our team is made up of three other girls and myself.
      I'm really eager to break into this fortress.
      I can't help but feel that there's something important inside, something that I need.
      I ask them to head back out and go try again but they've already given up.
      They'd rather eat lunch or go to class or something.
      I ask them to give it one more try.
      The red head girl in our squad agrees and heads back out.
      I can see through her eyes but can't control her movements.
      When you attempt to break in to the fortress you start on a cement platform.
      Below you is some water, and in front of you a large cliff face.
      At the bottom of the cliff face is a small chained up door.
      Because it resides underneath the cliff it's shadowy and dark.
      To the right of the platform is a path that leads to the doorway back to the school.
      As she sits there and ponders a huge axe starts swinging down toward her.
      Now, wait, that wasn't there before!
      I project the thought into her mind as loud as I can.
      "Jump into the water you fool!"
      She hops off and lands face first into the water.
      Then she's back in the clubroom, she never left.
      Makes sense, we were doing all that telepathically.
      Which means that fortress resided within someones mind.
      But, whose?
      (It was mine).
      Now I'm pissed, whoever's mind it is they're not gonna let us in easily, or at all.
      I join the "give up" bandwagon.
      Everyone goes off to do there own thing, girly stuff I bet.
      I go to the front of the school where I left my backpack and jacket.
      I put them back on and start to head out.
      However, before I leave, I over hear someone.
      "Dammit! In trying to prevent the things that happened in the "Zone" 1 you idiots almost started a "Zone" 2!"
      Hm wonder what she's talking about, a movie or something?
      Whatever.
      As soon as I leave onto the street I can't help but feel as though I'm homeless.
      Well that sucks, I think to myself.

      Updated 02-22-2013 at 11:48 PM by 61016

      Tags: school
      Categories
      non-lucid
    12. So There's This Girl...

      by , 02-15-2013 at 02:00 AM (Golden Tales From The Dream World)
      Dream
      Lucid
      Semi-Lucid

      This should technically be the 13th, since I had my sleep in two parts this day.
      I had a nap at around 5 o'clock and woke up at 8, then went back to bed at 2.
      However, both dreams are kind of related, so I just decided to lump them both together for the 14th.
      Also it's kind of valentines day related so there's that.
      Quick warning, this might get a bit sappy around the end. >.>
      If you're not into that sorta shit just skip the second part.
      Anyways, this involves a girl I'm into, I'll call her E.
      Also, I experienced SP for the first time.
      I decided to concentrate on the faint noise of my computer in the background is a lied perfectly still.
      Eventually after coming in and out of consciousness a few times, I tried to move my hand to adjust my position.
      Wouldn't you know it, I couldn't move my arm.
      I tried to summon the strength to move it but no matter how hard I did it didn't even budge.
      It was like when you sit cross legged for too long and can't physically move your legs after a bit.
      Except in this case, it was literally impossible for me.
      So I guess I'm getting closer to wild? Maybe?

      February 14th 2013

      I'm at school walking through the hallway when I bump into this hot girl I like, E.

      "Heyyyy " she looks at me with a flirtatious look and shows a friendly smile.

      Um, did the girl I like just do that to me?
      This is it, this is the greatest day of my life.
      I shoot her back they same flirtatious smile.

      "Hey." I reply attempting to sound as smooth as possible.

      As she walks away she faces me and sings a little melody from some song.

      "From dusk till dawn. E-ver-ee night we party, all, night, long."

      The melody sounds like it could be from a nursery rhyme, but the lyrics sound otherwise.

      (She is a bit of a party girl so it doesn't seem out of character to me.
      On a related note this is a really weird thing for someone to do.)
      As I begin to revel in the fact that I can probably ask her out now whilst continuing my journey.
      I head into the stairwell and see a bunch of kids sitting around talking about stuff.
      It seems that they are a part of some sort of club.
      I begin to listen in when I hear the word dream brought up.
      I guess there talking about there dreams and stuff.
      I think that I could maybe try to join there conversation and interject some of my own experience,
      with lucid dreaming in particular.
      However, as I don't want to intrude or look like some kind of weirdo, I decide to move on.
      I end up bumping into another girl that says hi to me.
      I don't know who she is, and she looks like she's a grade below me.
      Not to be judgmental or anything but she didn't seem to good looking.
      For some reason I come to the conclusion that she's hitting on me.
      I give her a stoic, non-flirty-as-possible "hi" back.


      _______

      I wake up in my bedroom to find two pretty girls I know are in my room with me.
      (I don't see this as a false awakening but as a 'time skip' so to speak,
      as in, all the things that happened in the previous dream I believe to be real memories).
      I get up to greet them, I guess they've been here waiting for me to get up.
      When I arise I notice that I'm wearing a baseball cap.

      "Hmm, why am I wearing my hat?" I say drowsily.

      I take it off and throw it aside.
      The two of them are sitting cross legged talking about stuff.
      I don't think they've realized I've woken up.

      "Um, hello."

      Funny seeing you here.

      "Oh, hey C.J. " One of them says to me.

      They continue on with there conversation.
      Well isn't this is just great, two fabulous looking young women have come to see me, and the time they chose to hang out was as soon as I woke up.
      I must look like a total mess.
      I decide to go to the bathroom to freshen up a bit when E grabs my hand.

      "By the way, we had all of your 'special package' that was sitting on the table. "

      She's referring to the water bottle with with a bit of rum in it that has been sitting on my desk for the past week.

      (It actually has).

      "Don't worry about it, there's plenty more where that came from." I tell her.

      I'm thinking about the last bottles of vodka that are still downstairs in the cooler.
      I've saved them there because I seriously hate vodka.
      To me it tastes like water with hand sanitizer.
      Though in the end, alcohol is alcohol, so I've saved them for a rainy and desperate day.
      Today is that day.
      Since I'll be drinking with girls, an event which is good unto itself, I'll be able to man up and hammer down the taste of death.
      I head into the bathroom and wash my hands, mulling over all this information in my head.
      I head downstairs,
      (where I knew they were even though I never saw them go) to go hang out with them.
      I see my mom laying down on the couch and get kind of embarrassed at the fact that they probably saw her.
      (She only wears a thin pajama layer all day).
      I ask her where they went and she points over to a distant room.

      (The dream topography gets weird here.
      You see, I live in a small house, my first floor is pretty small as well.
      What happened was, try to imagine that one of the walls has disappeared.
      Now instead of seeing outside, you see that the house is actually in another house on some kind of huge floor with a red carpet on it.
      Maybe 20 meters away is another room that looks like it belongs in a mansion, and that's where they were.)
      I head over to them into the room.
      (The sort of temporal rift in the space time continuum closes behind me and now I'm just in the room).
      This room looks like it belongs to a rich musician.
      There are guitars hung up, record albums, stuff like that.
      It has a nice patterned carpet and a few leather couches.
      There's a record player here too, but it's a bit odd.
      In stead of a real record player it's just kind of a small rod sticking out of the wall.
      A record is slid onto that rod via the whole in it's center and it begins to play through the room's sound system.
      For some reason the record and the actual cover album are slid on both together.
      When I get there a record is already playing.
      The art for it is the outline of a man's face in red.
      Apparently the two of them really like this record.

      (I can't remember what the music sounded like).
      We listen to it for a bit when we later transition into a classroom.
      Now we're in rows of desks, and the two of them are sitting 2 rows behind me.
      We're watching this kind of documentary on a projector about all these criminals through history.

      (None of them were real criminals).
      Nearing the end of the documentary is the story about a particular woman.
      What she did was take a jar with a baby shaped grape gummy bear inside and a jar with a premature baby and threw then from her window onto the street.
      I just kind of found this funny.
      When I notice that my once house guests have now pretty much abandoned me,
      I decide to go and sit next to another girl in the class.
      At first she's a bit confused at my sudden change in seats, but soon we strike up a conversation.
      We're talking about something or the other, it's pretty difficult to pay attention.
      At some point I kind of feel a connection between the two of us.
      I know that she also feels the same way.
      The conversation turns into us telling things about each other.
      Soon the dream fades out.

      _______________
      Part 2

      E shows up to my house.
      She has a bunch of stuff on her, like bags and purses.
      She comes inside and sets them down on my couch, (seems like my mom isn't here).
      We start to talk for a bit about various things.
      Sometime later another kid I know, Sean, also drops by.
      I really don't have a problem with him visiting, mi casa su casa and such.
      I go upstairs for a bit and get on my computer.

      (In non-vivid dreams I can sometimes use my computer, but I always use it telepathically, and everything on it is pretty skewed).
      I remember going on facebook and checking out which of my friends have what friends.
      After a bit I go to the top of my staircase.
      Apparently Sean has left.
      E isn't here either, her stuff is still here though.
      Guess that means she's coming back, good.
      Then something kind of hits me.

      Sean wasn't really here was he?
      My mom was never really here was she?
      The previous events that happened weren't real were they?

      (I'm on the cusp of lucidity at this point).
      E wasn't actually- no, she was really here.
      Her stuff is here, that must mean that she was really here.
      So that means she'll come back, and we can start hanging out and stuff. ^_^
      Yeah, there's no way she didn't actually come here, and that we didn't actually talk...
      Yeah...
      My previous realizations have destabilized the dream, but I still hold onto this reality for as long as I can.
      Dreamspace around me starts to become dark and distorted.
      Maybe everything else wasn't real, but she was real.
      Soon this thought is the only thing that exists, everything else has faded away.

      I open my eyes.
      Even though I'm now awake the previous thought still perpetuates through my mind.
      I haven't realized yet.
      I think, I should go downstairs, tidy up her stuff, and wait for her.
      It's at this moment when the cold hard anvil known as reality comes crashing down on the fragile vase known as my heart.
      It almost physically hurts.







      ;_;






      Side note on the "temporal rift".
      I think this may be the way we "transition" in dreams, but we are so accustom to it we don't notice.
      Maybe, I dunno.
    13. 5th Feb 2013 School dream... with bit of control over space and time

      by , 02-05-2013 at 08:20 PM (Scionox's Journal of Dreams)
      Not as many dreams, but one is more detailed/long.

      Dream 1(fragment):

      I recall there being something about the world map.

      Dream 2:

      I was in the school again, teachers were annoying me that my language knowledge is not the best and that i need to go to an advanced language school. I did not really wanted to but eventually i gave up and agreed to. I had to go through some medical tests and was accepted, some people were annoying me during those tests as well. I had to go to that special school now, but instead i started trying to hide from teachers in one class. It was full and all the people in the class were male. Teacher was not there so i got into some cool pose and started looking around, i noticed that lot of people look really familiar. Shortly i have found free desk near who was apparently one of my IWL friends of the past from the school. We have talked about something for a bit until teachers have found me. Dream skips.
      I am near entrance to that language school, there are some trees with violet leaves and black car. I go into the school, it seems to be structured around some sort of central hub, and there are sections for number of languages including some that don't exists IWL(i don't remember their name though). I follow some teacher into Russian section, then into class. There are lot of people and teacher starts explaining some boring stuff i already know of, i find free desk and get a book. I boringly open it at random page and it's apparently i book about some guns! I get interested and start reading it really quickly, there are also bunch of pics of various machine guns and shotguns. Some random bug flies in and starts distracting me. dream skips.
      I am in central hub of the school again talking to the teachers about the sections with languages that don't exists IWL, then shortly i go out of the school. I am at the entrance again and i somehow decide that objects there are not really in the best position, so i start moving them around like if i was in some sort of editor for video game. I move objects to the better positions and then start having trouble moving tree properly, it ends up screwing everything up so i undo everything back to starting positions. I try to move tree in different way but it still ends up not good and i undo again. Now all of the objects are doubled for some reason, i undo again... and end up undoing it to the time before i entered the advanced language school. I just say 'Whatever' and start checking out that black car for some reason. Radio in it starts playing.
      I go back to 'normal' school, once i enter it teachers start annoying me again trying to explain something, dream ends.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    14. 31st January 2013 - 3rd Lucid dream

      by , 01-31-2013 at 09:45 PM
      Sleep – 10:35pm
      Wake ups – 4:22am
      Finial Wake up – 6:30am
      WBTB – N/A

      Non-Lucid
      Lucid
      Not-Dream

      - I was sitting in the resource centre at my school. I was talking to a friend that doesn’t go to this school any more. We were talking about Minecraft. I can’t remember why but I got up and walked into the next room. As I walked into the next room I noticed that Brady was sitting at a table by himself. So I went and sat with him. We started talking about something but I not sure what. He then said that he had heard that I earlier today I had a stroke and had been taken to the hospital. I jokingly replied that I don’t recall having a stoke. However as I said this I started to feel light headed and really dizzy. I told him that I needed to lie on the floor for a while. He nodded and I went to go lie down on the floor.

      The floor was surprisingly soft. I closed my eyes. I then realised that I couldn’t remember anything from before about 10 minutes ago. I thought to myself that I could be dreaming and decided to check using a reality check. Without opening my eyes I pinched my nose shut and tried to breath. I could and I knew that I was dreaming. I tried to stay calm and I kept my eyes shut. I remembered that I should probably stabilise the dream and proceeded to feel the floor. The floor felt like the sheets of my bed. I opened my eyes and I was awake. I did a quick reality check to make sure and I was. It turns out that in my dream I was lying exactly how I was in my bed while sleeping so when I woke from my dream I didn’t realise.

      - I was walking home from school I think. I was about 5 minutes away from my house when I spotted a really small car, about half a metre tall and about a metre long, parked on some ones driveway. I crossed the road to get a better look and on the side of the car was a picture of a paw print. The car was also painted a dark green colour with dull orange strips along it. I thought that it was a car for a dog. I decided to take a picture of it with my phone. As I was taking a picture, a man came out of the house from a side door and I hid behind a nearby wall.
      Tags: school
      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid
    15. Bus Anxiety, Disclose the Truth, Administration

      by , 01-31-2013 at 04:27 AM
      I was on the bus, early in the morning, which had an interior of an RV, and it slid sideways on the highway, and I managed to open the ceiling emergency roof, and stoop on the top of the bus roof, waiting for it to roll over on its side, for me to jump onto the next upward facing side, though it never rolled. Once the bus came to a stop, it ended up crashing into something, and when I returned to the inside of the bus, it was noticeably larger on the inside, and things happened, talking, walking, and planning, I noticed the bus driver was dead and there was weed being smoked as well

      Once I arrived at school, on the corner of building 6, where that windowed computer lab room was, this blonde stoner kid who rides my bus was in front of a carnival like game, with an Airsoft Pistol, and I confronted him, and asked to play. As soon as I played, I noticed administrators coming in this direction. I gave him the gun, and stood to the side. He saw them, and stealthy hid it under the stand. They bothered me for awhile, until I redirected their attention to the kid, and left.

      I was in a portable that was where the ASL class was. I managed to leave the portable, and stood on the side. I was wearing my leather jacket, and remembered previously shooting the gun twice before leaving the class to escape the oncoming trouble. And just like that, I saw most all of the School Administration, Police Guards, and Security, all crowing the front door of the portable I just left, though hidden behind another portable, I saw it all unfold, and decided "Fuck it" and confronted them, and they commanded I not move, to where I ran up and jumped up the Portable near by, got onto the roof, and waved the gun in the air.

      I was in the 'office' though it resembled the Cafeteria in Chapter 1 of Half Life 2, the one where Citizens eat food, that you talk to, in the very beginning of the game. I sat at a booth table, with Mr. Sanchez to my left, and Mr. Urichko, the Principle, opposite of me. He asked me about a green flyer that was circulating the school, about disclosure of global truths, government corruption, and other things. I asked if they knew about those truths, and they replied "of course" and I jumped from my seat excited, and ecstatic to realize that they were awake to, but mad that they haven't taken the responsibility of disclosing the information over the Announcements.
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