• Lucid Dreaming - Dream Views




    View RSS Feed

    Recent DJ Posts

    1. Talking about lucidity

      by , 11-18-2011 at 12:22 PM (Taffy's Sweet Dreams)
      I was in the kitchen and my step brothers were in the living room. My step dad called out into the living room for one of his kids. He was really mad. He's all "I heard about what you're doing." My step brother explains that he's getting into lucid dreaming. My step dad is still really pissed about it, however my mom didn't seem to care.

      I was in my stepdads car and my brother asks for my PSP. I tell him I didn't have it with me.
    2. The White Slats and Paper

      by , 02-22-2011 at 01:15 PM (My Sleepy Mind 2010/2011)
      Original Date: 2/22/10
      Type: Fragment - Non Lucid
      Dream:

      I was at a house (maybe mine, not sure, it wasn't familiar) with my stepmom and stepbrother. As I arrived I saw my stepbrother running around a volleyball net outside. Later, I was in the house with my stemom, and I was looking out the window to the backyard watching my stepbrother running around the net again. Then some man appeared (like a maintenance guy) and walked over out of sight to the left of the house and went into a garage. Because he did this we started going around the garage (which was outlined all along the back yard sort of looking like a place where people can tie up there horses temporarily when they go into a store) and knocking down these white flat thin slats of metal that were hanging up on nails. The slats would drop to the ground and we would go up and pull these big pieces of white paper down that were stapled to the wall or the overhang. I went over to the far right and started there since my step brother was already started on the left. I was having some difficulty and I felt so incredibly short in the dream (I am in real life, but this was exaggerated in the dream). After I knocked down my slat, the paper was too high up for me to reach. Then instead of my stepbrother, I saw a kid from work (cant stand him, we'll call him A.P.) and he came over as if to "show me how to do it". I turned and saw a wooden column beside me with silver metallic rungs all along it, so I started to climb it to get to the paper, but about halfway up the rungs stopped on one side and began on the opposite, so I had to swing around. On the otherside there were silver rings attached to the column, and they were all draped over each other staggered, but tons of em. I think I may have asked A.P. why they would be there and he took his hand and strummed them like it was some sort of an instrument and this loud hummmm came ringing out from it, I was amazed at this in my dream. Next thing I did was go and reach the paper and rip it down and that's the last thing I remember.