3rd person. A military camp at night, raining hard, ground's mostly mud, the dogs and eagles used for running messages are having a rough time of it - at which point the dream switches to 1st person. I'm standing outside the dream, watching it, complaining to a woman with me about the use of animal messengers. "These people can create magic doorways linking one place to another, why are they still using messengers? Why do they even have supply lines?" She tries to say it's probably just shorthand, but I'm not impressed by this excuse. It annoys me that magic is only being used for flashy combat techniques and such when it could be put to so much better logistic use, it's a complete waste of manpower. The next ASOIAF book comes out, and I skim the first few chapters and find a pleasant surprise: another Melisandre POV chapter. I settle in to read. 3rd person, following a woman who works at a newsstand that former president Bush II used to walk past every day as part of his routine, a long time ago. Now he's here with a bandage around his head, blood showing through, looking dazed. This happens twice. Both times he's found and picked up by his own security, but the woman is thinking to herself he 'looks the way he did in 2004,' meaning on the verge of death. The second time this happens he nearly walks into traffic, looking as if this isn't something he wants to do but is unable to stop himself. Unable to think straight, his mind is following an old routine. A woman took me back to her home and left me to sleep, and now I'm hiding behind a door and watching her tend to a crying man, seeming to comfort him. In actuality, the scarf she wears around her hair is soaked in tears; this is how the witch feeds. (Woke up with comparisons to Circe on my mind for that last one. Back to sleep.) 3rd person following a couple who meet for lunch every day, sitting at the outdoor tables of a cafe in a major city. He's a writer, and she used to read his stories during her breaks and tell him what she thought at lunch, but with this most recent book she finds she's got less and less time for it and finds herself making excuses: "I had a few moments in class, but..." He dislikes that she seems to feel obligated to read it, and tries to tell her there's no reason she should be spending all her free time on his writing, but when he says this out loud it just sounds like they're drifting apart. He gives her a peck on the cheek as they stand up from the table, and as he leaves he passes two women bending their heads together for a kiss. I'm running some kind of transdimensional superhero team (though everyone here's wearing suits and ties, thank god, or casual clothes in Banner's case; no spandex in sight), and we've just encountered this reality's version of Superman, a version who grew up not on Earth but as the only living creature on a dead planet, raised by recordings, never understanding what had happened to everybody else.
Bounty hunters, or at least people who do odd jobs including bounty hunting. A member of my team, Regina, comes back to the motel we're staying at to tell us she's got a job at a local bar, which solves our immediate money problem. She's been trying to talk us out of hunting down that bounty we've been focused on. There's another woman who left the team over this bounty, she wouldn't talk about it but it seems like she had some personal connection that none of us had known about until she left. Scene changes, that woman's come back, taken care of whatever business she needed to take care of. She's a beautiful, melancholy woman, and as we drive out of the city she's reflecting on all her memories, 'some bad, some good, but all worth having': her and her orphaned brother, the threat of war, their childhood determination to end war; a white Cadillac with fins, and the driver, a man who'd just struck it rich, tossing money into the air. A few fragments: a thief who became a Buddha, and how that story's changed over time. Lucifer going through a Bible and scribbling out words here and there.
3rd person. Kimahri's become a leader of his people, but he's having trouble. There's someone who's not considered very trustworthy, and he gave this guy a chance to prove himself, letting him broker a deal with an outsider for a very important supply. But there have been delays, and the people are beginning to worry that this guy isn't going to come through for them. They're having something like an informal town meeting, arguing about it, and the guy who brokered the deal is insisting that things will work out if they just wait. 1st person, I've struck a deal with someone whose face I never saw, only heard his voice. He sends me to sow something he designed in the cracks of the border between two countries. Greenery grows from the cracks and spreads into the neighboring countries, and it looks beautiful, peaceful, so no one will recognize it as a threat until it's too late. I see the landscape as if on a map, watching the borders shift in a chain reaction, watching control of land flip from one country to another, sending ripples through the ground under my feet, and I can hear that guy who designed all this, now telling me to watch, to learn how this works and to use it myself, but I already know how it works and all I want is to get as far away from the shifting borders as I can. When I get far enough from the conflict to get a clear look around, I can see the country I sabotaged is now completely surrounded, about to be destroyed. I head north, as far as I can get. 3rd person. Sansa Stark's come back to the north, as far north as it's possible to go before the Wall, and she's sneaking into a hidden tunnel leading to a tomb. She pays her respects and then leaves the tomb to wait in the tunnels, and one by one her brothers arrive - first Rob, then Jon Snow, then Bran (who is walking, and was never crippled in the first place). They're all glad to see each other of course, but Bran's the one they've been waiting for, the one who made a deal with the demon Cassux on behalf of their family. (Cassux - when I wrote this down it struck me that's probably a contraction of Castor and Pollux.) Scene changes to a flashback: the recently orphaned Stark children 'captured' Tyrion (he probably could have left at any time if he'd cared to make the effort) and 'interrogated' him (nothing unpleasant, more of a casual conversation really). He's wearing a lion-fur cloak, and he's saying, "not such a bad thing, the Old Ways, not having to work so hard for everything." During a time of desperation for the Lannisters, he'd discovered the demon Cassux in his books and made a deal on his family's behalf, and because of that, everything in Westeros has changed.
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More entries from my WORD (.doc) dream journal: [B]Wednesday, 27. April 2011: "Wild Google" (LUCID) Type: WBTB/WILD[/B] After being in SP and feeling those intense vibrations and sensations, I try having my room appear in front of me. It does for a second, but it is not clear enough, and keeps drifting away. I still focus my mind and expect to enter a dream. A few moments later, I see a computer screen in front of me, and a keyboard I'm typing on. I am aware that it is a dream. An internet browser is open on the screen. I go to Google, and see that whatever I type is unstable and keeps changing. I laugh about it, and I keep reading the funny text that doesn't make sense. Then I decide to go to Lotto.de, to see if I find some numbers and memorize them. I go to the website, but it looks nothing like the real website Lotto.de. There is alot of text to scroll, so I scroll down a bit. Now I see some numbers, but there are many of them, and they keep changing and changing. All of this fades away, and leads me to a non-lucid dream. [B]Thursday, 28. April 2011: "1994"[/B] I have somehow travelled to the past. I am in a house located on a big field. Lots of trees and grass. It is daytime, but cloudy weather. There is a man inside the house, a bosnian, but I don't know him in reality. In the dream, I am somewhat familiar with him. I ask him, "koja je godina trenutno?" ("what year is it now?"), and he replies "1994". Immediately upon hearing this answer, I begin to feel many emotions, and I start crying. I don't fear for my life, but I fear for his. I am sensing a big threat, and I tell him that war is about to begin, and that there will be a big massacre. He seems surprised by this, but he also believes me. I tell him I am 100% sure this will happen, and that we must flee as soon as possible. It seems that the time travel aspect of this dream is why I don't fear for my life. Nonetheless I insist that we both flee immediately. We get outside, and it seems that he doesn't have a car. Now this is a strange part of the dream, because at this point I know it is a dream, but I don't really feel lucid, because I simply go along with the plot of the dream, and don't try to generate a new scenery. I try to create a car for us to use, and I concentrate, tell myself that I can create anything in a dream, but still, it doesn't seem to work. However, a few moments later I remember me and him being in a car, and he is driving. We are on our way to "escape" the danger. [B]Saturday, 30. April 2011 "The Beard"[/B] It is nighttime, and I am in the bathroom looking at myself in the mirror. I keep looking at the beard I have. It's not a strong beard, but the one I usually have when I don't shave for a couple of weeks. While looking at myself, I realize that I shaved this beard off that same night, and only left a goatee. I feel that it could be a dream, so I push my right finger against my left palm. I look at it, and it doesn't go through. I actually feel the resistance just like in reality. I step outside into the living room, and do a reality check on the alarm clock. Voila, I become lucid. Everything is clear, but it begins to fade, as usual. I rub my hands for a moment, then stop, and then I try to calm down and think about what date it is, because I planned to do this a couple of days ago. I come up with April 24th, which is not true, but close. I go into the yard, and the dream begins to fade once again. I rub my hands, but it seems to lead to a false awakening. I don't notice that it's a false awakening, and I don't remember what happened after that.
A setting that looks like it's based on ancient China. I'm about to transport a prisoner, a high-ranking woman, but the focus of the dream is on the people I ran into guarding her cell, two men I'd known during what I think of as 'the bloodstained war.' The dream moves into a flashback to the war: I was some kind of government official, something to do with money. It kept me out of the fighting at a time when most men my age were soldiers, and I was conflicted about that, especially since my job required me to work closely with the military. Those two men guarding the cell had been soldiers who briefly acted as my guards while I was traveling through a dangerous area. During this flashback, we met a priest who I'd kept in contact with since, and I'm thinking about the major contrast between how earnest and naive he was then and how cynical he grew to be. (I woke up. I went back to sleep for one more hour.) Modern western setting, I'm playing the role of some teenage guy. I'd gone back to my hometown by the sea, thought I was just passing through but got into some kind of trouble and wound up stuck working as a camp counselor as some kind of community service. I'd resented it, wanted nothing more than to get out of town, but as I stuck around I've wound up being a lot fonder of the place than I expected, like some kind of cheesy family movie plot. Also my ex-girlfriend is working at the camp and maybe isn't an ex- anymore. And this is the last day of camp. So I'm in a good mood as I'm riding my bike back to camp after running an errand in town, getting stuff for the ice cream party at the cabin tonight, looking around at the streets and remembering dumb kid pranks and rivalries and shortcuts around here, when I happen across an octopus in the middle of the road. It's still alive, though it doesn't look too good, it's not moving much. We're just above the beach here, so I scoop it up and return it to the water, and it perks right up - and immediately crawls right back out of the water to cling to a rock. But at least it's not in the road anymore, and it can get back to the water if it wants. It left burns on my arm, like a jellyfish, which I think of as the normal result of picking up an octopus. When I get back to camp my maybe-not-an-ex sees the burns and goes "oh, you didn't," and yes, letting myself get burned was dumb, but what else was I supposed to do?
There's this man I'm hanging around waiting to talk to. He'd said something about an old massacre involving the Minoans, and how events are about to repeat themselves, and asked me to wait around. But I'm getting impatient, and the longer I wait, the more I'm convinced that this is all nonsense anyway. Finally I get up to leave, and ask this other guy, this kind of hanger-on, to give his boss the message that I couldn't wait. Instead, he tries to convince me to stay. He starts talking about how that Minoan disaster wasn't my fault, that I shouldn't have blamed myself for my inaction, that I couldn't have stopped it even if I'd stuck around, but that if I run from my sense of guilt now, I'm just going to make sure those events repeat themselves. Annoyed by all this, I make fun of him as I try to shake him off and leave, but he follows me out to my car. He talks about the time I married into the family of Lot and found the women practicing strange magic, and in my horror, slaughtered them, including my bride. He talks - and eventually, sings, operatically - about this long litany of disasters caused by running from my guilt. This ends in an operatic pronouncement of doom as I finally drive off.
[2-3 sequences, non-lucid, 1-2: Getting shout at ; Controlling a group of people who had no contact with money, 3: Film-like Scene, where a secret agent kills a group of Nazi-officers] 1-2. - You drive me nuts, you drive me nuts! A woman is shouting at me. I'm sitting in a room of my old apartment, it's dark outside, and it's unbearable hot inside. I'm sitting there half naked in my pajama pants. - You idiot, you idiot! The woman keeps shouting at me. She seems really angry, but I don't know why. I'm looking into the television. There is some reportage about a celebrity. - Isn't this Henry Fonda?, I asked the woman. - Fonda? Fonda? Is that all you can think of? It's 16:00 pm, you still have your pajama on, you slept until now and you are just preoccupied if this guy is Fonda or not! Silence. She keeps on repeating "you're driving me nuts". In the meantime I'm eating some pizza. - Besides, she says, it's not Fonda, it's Henry Ford. - Impossible! Are you sure you're not crazy or something? My view shifts to third person, I'm floating through the ceiling and stand before a gigantic warehouse or something There is a door in front of me, which opens. A good friend of mine opens the door. he's walking backwards and seems to hold a lecture to a group of people. He says: - Isn't it unthinkable. Some metal pieces that controlled the whole world! He stretches is hand out towards me, behind his back. I take my wallet and give him some paper money and some coins. He re-enters the ware house and closes the door. But I leave it a bit open, so that my friend can easily open it. I'm really preoccupied, I know that we are doing something wicked. I don't like it all. 2 other friends approach me. They came with another crowd of people. I have the feeling that they came to see the other people inside. I close the door again, so that no-one can lurk inside. - We should tell them, i said to the other friends. It's not cool withholding the truth about money. I was referring to the people inside. My two friends shake there heads. - Don't be that preoccupied! There's nothing wrong about that. The door opens again. My friend from inside comes out the same way as before. - And that's why all kind of money should be refuted!, he says to the crowed. - What do you want from me?, he asks me. - You know that you're doing wrong to them?, I say, you can't keep them shot off the real world He seemed a bit guilty. But than he said: - That's why we gathered all those other people outside, so that reality can hit them hard. really hard. - Yeah, we want to see the dummies!, someone yelled from the crowd. All the people suddenly open another door and enter the hall. I'm running after them to see what's coming next. Inside, it seems to me that I knew that the place isn't real. It seems to be a school, but not an ordinary one. I remember that I visit this school only in my dreams. At this moment I wake up. 3. - This is going to be violent! A general is talking to me. We are in my home town in a narrow street, in front of a hotel. - Yossarian, you are going to infiltrate the room of those nazi-officers and prepare the terrain! Around me there is a group of youngsters, mostly girls, some of them between 14 and 16. I'm wondering how old they are, because I know that I am bad at guessing ages. So I walk into the hotel. I get past of 4 guards. It seems to me that they are mistaking me for a German lieutenant. I enter a room. There are a general, a captain and a colonel inside. There is also another guy. I know that he is, like me, an agent. But he seems really frightened and uneasy. The colonel talks to me in german - Hallo Kamarad! Was gibt es Neues von der Front? (Hello comrade, what's new on the front? - Das übliche (the same as always), I answer. The three Germans open a door. There is a gigantic bathroom, which seems to be twice as large as the first floor. They tell me that they are dressing up, so that we can go to the opera. They walk inside. I take a look at the other agent who seems relieved. - It was getting unbearable inside here, he whispered to me. How could the general think that it is a good idea to infiltrate the squadron 2 weeks before. I don't speak any German at all! How was I going to survive to just say "Ja" and "Nein" all the time?? I ignore him and lock the door of the bathroom. The German soldiers didn't seem to notice. In the meantime, I hear how the girls and the general knock out the guards outsides. The bathroom door opens again, they come out. One of the Germans tell me a joke, but I don't get it. I'm forcing a laugh. The general comes in with two of the prettiest girls (which definitely where 20). - Did you miss me? He says to the colonel in English. He seems not surprised at all. - We have 4 guards out there, the colonel answers in English. What are going to do about that? - We knocked them already out, what are you going to do about THAT? The general makes me sign I should leave the room, what I do. I'm standing for a moment in the floor, but I realize that I'm going to miss the epic showdown. So enter again. The tallest girl is pointing a gun in some sexy pose. all the Germans are shot. - And now to the opera!, the general says.
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[Half lucid dream in 3-4 episodes. First episode: monster attack. Second episode: Ex-girlfriend- attack. Third and Fourth episode: A pimp attacking my car and war-games turned bad ] 1. I'm walking through a mall. A lot of people are around. They are walking in every direction talking to other people etc. A typical day at the mall. I want to go to a cinema, which apparently is in the mall, although the place seems to be in one way very familiar, but in another very bizarre and strange. The place is mixed, it has features of at least three other places I know in real life: my favorite mall, my favorite cinema and the main railway station in my town. I'm tired from walking and I take a rest before a public toilette. The place is strange, the roof is tilted, it looks like I'm standing on a hill. I sit down and there is this guy. He looks like stoner. He starts to talk to me: - Hey you! How's it going. - I don't know, I'm lost in this place. - Aren't we all lost sometimes? He giggles. - No, you don't understand, I'm looking for the cinema. I want to watch ... - The New Alien film?, he finished my sentence. Ah man, you know, those films are really special?. sometimes a bit awkward, but rather fun. Isn't it? - True my pal, I said, especially this one scene where ... Our conversation get's interrupted. People are screaming, running away. They shout repeatedly "He's back, he's back! ". I stand up and see that the mall is attacked by a gigantic monster. It's running through the lanes, it looks like a scorpion, a lion, a boar and a snake mixed together . Something hideous like that I've never seen in my whole life. It's black-green-ish and has sparkling red eyes. People run away from it but it devours one person after another. Strangely enough I'm not that feared by the sight of the monster. I had a simple but clever idea to stop this mess as I realized that this might be a dream: I closed my eyes. After all, when I can't see the monster, it isn't there and can't see me. 2. I open my eyes back again. I'm still in this mall. But this time, I'm in front of the cinema. I feel relieved that I saw a few friends of mine. We walked to the cashier. But the place is really crowed. I have to push the people aside. As i walk through the crowds I see HER. I'm really shocked about it, cause I didn't want to see HER. SHE is my ex-girlfriend, I haven't talked to since 3 months and haven't seen her since our break-up. I'm really irritated. Should I talk to HER or should I simply ignore HER? I recalled a conversation from last weekend that I had with my best friend. I said that I'm not angry anymore and that I'm totally cool about it, so cool, that I could survive such an awkward moment. I also recalled that I resisted every attempt from HER to get me back. But than I recalled that I haven't seen HER in waking life, but only in my dreams. So I feel really confident about it and start talking to her. - Hey M. Hey M. ! She was looking away. Some one else said HER name and pointed towards my direction. She turns around. - Oh, hey, what ...? [SHE seemed surprised] - Hey it's me! I want to talk to you! She excuses herself and walks towards me. We go to a place with fewer peoples around and where there is less noise. I see that SHE has lost enormously weight. SHE has a fine silhouette in waking life, but it seems that SHE only weighted half. Her arms were thin, her legs too, she looked really fragile. - OMG, I said, what happened to you? You've lost so much weight! I grabbed her arms. They were so thin that her too arms would have fitted in one of my hands. - I know, SHE says, I did. People say that I'm a mess ever since I dumped you. - You're lying and you know it, I say. You aren't really her, I'm just imaging you around. It's a dream. You aren't real. - I'm not the problem, She answers, you don't let me go. This is your imagination world, not mine. Just simply let me go. - But I did it!, I protest, I haven't see you around like ages. The memories about you are fading. - But they come back, or don't they?, she rappels to my mind. You aren't over me for 100 percent. - How could I?, I replied again. I feel that I'm loosing the battle. I just want to dump her in my dream for the fifth time. To this day I resisted her attempts, or better said: I resisted to my deepest feelings in my subconscious. But this time it's really hard. - Don't you remember all the promises I made? I told you that I would never let you go and you answered me that you would ever stand by my side. but you didn't! My perspective changes to third person. I see how we are talking and talking. I can't hear what we are talking anymore. My view starts to fly, I see the talk from above. And suddenly one sentences got to my ears. "Take me back, it was my fault." It was the voice of HER. I've heard this sentences in nearly all my dreams, where she comes around . Instead of SHE kissing me and I getting upset and saying to her all the bad things she did to me, I kiss HER. I feel really guilty from my third perspective. I feel the kiss, it was cold, it didn't seem right. My other self and SHE went along together, I felt bad, so bad that I had the desire to throw up at both of them. BUT instead I disappeared through the ceiling. [The next section contents sex, violence and bad language] 3 - 4.[SIZE=4] I'm driving a car through the night. I'm on the car park of the mall. I'm really upset about a thing I can't recall. a friend of mine sits on the passenger seat. - Yo Yossarian, he said, don't drive that fast! - Go fuck yourself, I say. We are exiting the car park. I turn left to the exit lane. There is a traffic light where none should be. I brake and wait that it get's green. But it doesn't. The waiting is unbearable to me and I light a cigarette. - Those bastards are going to kill me someday. I open the window to my right. My friend starts coughing. Suddenly two prostitutes run towards us. - Oh shit!, my friend screams. Close the window, they are mistaking us for some clients. Drive backwards! That's what I do. I drive backwards away from them. They seem really disappointed. Suddenly their pimp jumps up through a bush and starts demolishing the car with a baseball-bat. - Oh noes, my friend laughs, Pimp-attack! - that's not funny, the car was expensive I don't remember what happens next but suddenly I'm in a room with a handful of soldiers - My pals, the general said, today is victory day! As you know, we are going to win the annual war-games. This is the plan from today. You should ... I don't listened to his talking. All I can think about is when was the last time I got laid. And the creepy man standing in the corner of the room. He's bold has bad teeth, a beard and has crazy eyes. He's smiling. It's like he can read my filthily thoughts. I shake my head. - Everything clear now?, the general says. - Yes sir, the group answers. We go outside, But I and a captain go to another direction. - Hey private, he says, we are launching our sneak attack! - So it is, I lied. I don't know what he was talking about. The scenery changes. We are in a bunker. - I'll take a piss, I say and go to the restroom. After doing my duty, I washed my hands. My teeth start aching suddenly and i open my mouth and look into the mirror. I see that my teeth are in bad shape, one molar has a hole, another vanishes before my eyes. I spit three molars out. I'm not happy about that. I talk a paper towel to press it against my molars. I want to gout of the room, but the creepy man from before jumps out of nowhere and says: - That's my towel. And he takes it from me and vanishes again. Perplexed I go out with a fresh towel. In the bunker again, the captain is to be found nowhere. The outside door opens and he comes back in. He has a black eye. - What happened?, I asked bluffed. - I had a fight with a filthily girl. -Why? What did you do? - I tried to rape her. - You did what? - You heard right. But she didn't want to. - Does that even amazes you? - Yes, I always get what I want. - Are you nuts or something?, I objected. If you wanted sex, go check a prostitute, they are everywhere. - But I wanted her. - Did you never try to talk to girls first? That's the way I do it: you talk, you befriend and than you fuck. - That's too complicated. I wanted her now! I shake my head. What a bastard, I think. I go outside to look after her. She has a wound on her neck, some scratches too. I help her and make her a bandage. She is very delighted of it. She looks nice. - I heard you are filthy, is this true?, I asked her. I can't believe that this is true. - Yes, you're right. I'm a filthy whore. Everyone can have me, do dirty things and so on. Except the captain, he is a bastard. He doesn't know how to talk to a girl. - Yes I know. By the way, I'm going to say something but please don't be upset. It's just a proposition, you can accept it or refute it. No bad tricks. - Ok, she said, go on. - Do you want to have sex with me? I'm feeling horny now. - Why not, she said, that's the only thing good that will happen today. - I bet it will be. And so we started and the dream finally faded
Dream 1: I was in some militaristic video game, at first WW2 themed but later a bit more modern/futuristic. There was story about some countries that were not on war for a good while, but then one decided to start attacking the city. I apparently just arrived to that city which was getting invaded by enemies and had to retreat from a whole horde of them, allies were holding them off but only long enough for me to ask some people and figure out best way to retreat. I was going through a few cobble streets then into some alley, then arriving into some fence maze. I had to find way through and dodge some enemy squads and an helicopter, getting hit some times and losing HP, in the end i had only 19 left. Eventually allied chinook arrived, i got in and we took off. Then we had to fight enemy chinook and that other helicopter that was attacking me whole time, but soon we managed to fly out of city and end the mission. Dream 2: I was in some rich home place and i had multiple brothers and sisters, one of which was some kind of a prince. We were talking about some stuff then i went searching something in internet and there was some gaming site with red-dark visual theme, full of elitists. I thought that i should take a vacation on some island or something. Then i went to play some RTS video game with one of brothers. It started with two cities, mine's and his, and we had to mine resources and advance through tech tree. We had forcefields that acted like ones from AI War and lost of various buildings, and we were pretty near each other. I was scouting the map also with some units, also the units were created part by part, with some choices in chassis, armor, weapons and such. I started slowly attacking with a few tanks, draining his forcefields, but then suddenly he started spamming his tanks and doing massive attack, almost breaking my main forcefield and destroying bunch of stuff. At the last second i made special unit as my 'hero' unit, which used resources each shot and his shots could 'eat' enemy shots which turned into resources, and also it was very powerful, and with lots of enemies making shots it turned them into enough resources to cover the requirement per shot. It would have been good but i misclicked and turned my hero unit into some weird brown creature that spawned on the other side on the map. Enemy was out of resources tho, as he stopped making tanks, so i was fine. Dream 3(fragments): I was playing some FPS where i with some group had to hunt down some people from some gaming company that was really bad. We were traveling around some roads. Dream 4(fragments): There was some anime, group of people were exploring forest and there was some group of enemies. They started the fight but then enemies were blasted with blue blast from out of sight.
A pretty damn awesome lucid from Monday night; maybe one of my bests, and longest. It felt like it lasted an hour or so, but still I remember all of it Lucidity: 6/10 Vivacity: 8/10 Control: 8/10 I am lucid, I don't remember anything clear enough before that. I got a "super power"; it's really "just" a "maneuver gear" from AoT (That makes lots of hyphens lol). It's not really a maneuver gear, more like a gun that shoots a wire with a grip at its end. We're in a ravine, like the on in the late beginning of the lord of the rings, with lava. There's a battle there. I obviously decide to follow the flow of the dream and slice everywhere moving around like I was Spiderman. People fall everywhere. For some reason I get exiled after the battle, and a helicopter drops me in the ocean. I begin swimming, and instantly, I get to an island. I shot a wire at it and it pulls me all the way there. It's already been a lot of time. I walk all the way to a camp, and somehow I know that it's a "sexy camp" (wut?). A girl in a plane pilot uniform tells me that I'm not admitted in the camp. When I ask her why she blurs and looks away with a smile. Well, maybe it's because mine is too small lol, I think. I go anyways and the guy in charge of the camp tells me it's because my penis is too small (lol, is my self-esteem so little?). Well, it's not erect, that's why, I mumble. He tells me to get it bigger, and I ask a girl to go topless, to "help" me. The guy says that it's ok now. A map of the island comes to my head and I explain to the guy that I need to cross the island, and ask for some food (I really want to live the dream like in real life, I want to do what I have to do to win this war and not just play around). The guy, who morphed into a woman, tells me that it's gonna be a problem. I actually remember what he said, word for word (that's pretty rare for me) : "We have no food. People are dying one after the other, we don't even have enough food for the dogs". For some reason I get a lot more worried about the dogs than anything else, and run to get them. I get to the place they keep 'em, an area surrounded with trees and bushes, with two crates one next to the other. Two tiny little cats are looking at me; I take 'em both and run away. I get to the other side of the island almost instantly, the cats became huge dogs, and I'm sleeping on 'em. I know that this is happening days after I left the village, and I understand that the dream is skipping the less important part of the story, like it would in a regular dream. It's like the lucid would last months, but it's divided in several "sequels", each one being the continuity of the part before. Amazed, I decide to continue the dream and get going. The map gets back in my head and a line traces my path, it stops in the middle of the ocean, and I end up in a mall, supposedly months later. I'm with a girl, and after 3 minutes of me waiting for something to happen, a guy walks up to me and tells me something about him being our enemy's leader. I get my gun out (the "maneuver gear"), but I switch body with the girl. The guy pushes two guys near us, and they begin attacking us I (the one I was before) use the gun to get the two guys away, and the enemy's leader tries to recruit me (the girl, whose body I'm in). Apparently I can control plants. I get kinda jealous, not that I don't like the gun I have, but I'd like to have an actual power. I don't want to just use one though, cuz that might change the scenario. I run away with a box, and plants follow me. The scene ends here. I am now undercover, in the middle of an enemy operation. I'm back in my body. We're all laying, most of us have guns. Five dudes get a little closer to the bushes, and cut the throat of three guys. Shit! But they're on my side! I still don't do anything. There still is two other guys that they want to kill. At one point, 6 minutes later or so, a guy jumps out of the bushes; I instantly know that he is part feline, and the time suddenly slows down. I think a second before I decide to shot him. So I do. I just shot the guy in mid air, and he falls on the dude he wanted to kill. Well fuck. I follow the other at the other side of the bushes (there still is on guy left). On the other side, a guy is hanging in a web. I automatically think of spider man, and to make up the kill that I just did, I use my gun to swing away with the guy that was hanging there. I'm now with the girl from the mall and lots of other people; we're all united for the final attack. I use my gun to get to a castle/city, and we begin the battle. I swing around slicing people on the city's wall and on stairs, on the other side of the walls. I wake up soon after that.
Updated 07-03-2013 at 05:24 PM by 57825
Last night, I had a dream that didn't really make sense: Apparently, in the dream, a fan that is painted the color red can cause someone to pass out or something. So then this "war" started between me (with some friends of mine) and some other team or something. I don't really know. Anyway, a "war" took place. They attempted to raid us a few times, and we attempted to raid them a few times. I don't remember how exactly the raids worked, but I'm pretty sure that they involved the red fans. After a few raids, things turn a bit different. The dream suddenly turns into some weird form of the Civ Stage in Spore. Their "base" is a bit more detailed in this part. It looks like a small restaurant that sells burgers. Anyway, my friend launches an ICBM that destroys their restaurant thing and then the war is over. Then I woke up.
Bedtime: 12:00 Aids: None pre-bed or WBTb, but I did have two cups of peppermint-ginger tea during the day. WBTB: No Recall: Medium Vividness: Low/Medium Awesome factor: Medium Dream 1(fragment): I found a crisp one dollar bill in a brochure folder when going through the mail. Dream 2:I was in a school-like building with various family members. I know for sure that my sister, parents, and Uncle R. were there. I'm not sure if this was supposed to be someone's house or an actual school. The conversation was definitely about school though. Sister was preparing some kind of project and I think she needed some supplies. I was hanging out with her on some kind of loft type thing. Uncle R. was agreeing how schools were overcharging people. That tuition costs a lot and all supplies/trips/etc. still need to be paid for. Dream 3: The Alamo was an Aztec temple occupied by Aztecs. They were being aided by alien forces. I don't remember very well what they looked like, but they were huge and appeared like slightly more life-like Transformers. One was particularly scary to the opposing forces, which retreated.
Updated 06-20-2013 at 07:58 PM by 63380
Dream: This was almost a continuation of the recent dream I had where I was in Marble Canyon and the US was being attacked. In this dream all the men were leaving to go off to fight. I was in charge of taking all the young people in our area to the mountains to hide out and try to survive in the wild. I don't remember a lot of details, but I do know I was feeling overwhelmed by the responsibility given me. I was so worried the men would all die and not come back and I would have to forever try to keep all these kids alive by myself.
Legend: Dream , Semi-Lucid , Lucid , Side notes. Watermelons: Time: logged at about 10:30 AM, around 9-10 hours after falling asleep Dream Summary: I'm in a metallic hallway, i'm on a space ship. I'm a space marine from the movie "Aliens" and well, we're defending against aliens. We start fighting them off, but they keep coming and my squad starts to back off, i tell them something and they get back in the fight and we win. The dream scene then changes to a farm, we're on a gravel road, we have a UTV beside us with some gear, my squad is still here with me. We're still on the look out for aliens but it would be no use because our weapons are gone. Anyway,i see a watermelon patch in front of us so i decide to go get one, my squad decides to go get some as well but they start walking the other way. I come back with a watermelon and eat a slice, my squad is gone and probably never coming back. If i remember correctly, a man comes to assist me and gives me some information on the surrounding area. The only thing i remember after this is i made my way to this rich mans house, he sells furniture. There are people all around his house trying to bid on the furniture he is selling outside. I'm looking around inside his house. The people dress like they are high ranking officials from the middle ages. This guys house also looks somewhat odd and not like i've seen before. The next thing i remember from this is i'm crawling through a tunnel and to a trapdoor under the place on the gravel road i was originally. I think i had a gun in my hand as i climb through, i'm hiding from the rich furniture person. I remember that my goal at the time was to make a watermelon farm and sell them at the local market to earn money. The next thing i remember is i'm on the UTV waging a war against the people of the town or something like that. And the last thing i remember, i'm landing on a battleship. My thoughts: I didn't remember much since i logged it so late after i woke up. As a result, a decent amount is missing.
I was pretty tired yesterday and when waking up in the middle of the sleep... i just went back to sleep. Woke up with no recall, but in the next 40 minutes or so it came by itself. Dream 1(fragments): I was playing some game by being in the game. The game was about some warfare, it started with some medieval stuff then i was a ninja and i had to assassinate some enemy commanders. At one point i have found some position behind some barrels that made AI bug out and go here one by one, but shortly enemy general appeared and i was not able to defeat him, so i had to retreat. Then the technology progressed and we got rifles and stuff and i was more usual soldier, i was in some kind of mansion and had to protect general from some attacks. Then there was some discussion about attacking the enemy and we have planned something. Technology progresses once again and now we have tanks and in the next mission i was controlling one of the tanks. There was massive battle between the two sides with various vehicles and we won. Technology advanced again and then we were having some kind of festival in the base. Suddenly enemy attacked the base and there were a bunch of(rather small) nuclear explosions caused by the enemy attacking our nuclear powered buildings. The landscape was ruined, i picked up the nuclear missile launcher from the arsenal as well as some other weapons and went to deal with the problem. Soon the mission was completed. Dream 2(fragments): I was a pirate and i was on the pirate ship with the team. After some discussion we have noticed another ship in the distance and decided to board it. During the boarding we have found out that there's the whole underground maze in the ship(somehow) and i went to explore it. I had to go around the maze fighting various creatures and then eventually i have found the treasure. I fought my way back out of the maze and then we had a discussion with the rest of the team about treasure and ships. Then we decided to launch some fireworks. Dream 3(fragments): I was on dreamviews chat talking to Hukif and some other people. We have come to decision that dream control is possible in 'waking life' but only up to some percent of power. I launched AI War game and we have changed some stuff in it with dream control.
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