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    August 6th/August11th

    by , 08-11-2010 at 04:47 PM (430 Views)
    Woow, ok so since camping, I haven't recorded my dreams.... I'm going to put down the lucid dream I had while camping, and then my dreams from last night.

    August 6th
    1- Camping Lucid
    I am trying to escape from my dog who is trying to kill me. We end up in a stairwell and I'm trying to keep her back while her jaws snap at my face. Suddenly, a train blasts through the stairwell and kills us both. I float above the train, and realize I am dreaming. I end up in an unfamiliar kitchen. I look at my hands to stabilize the dream, and everything becomes clearer. My cousin is suddenly beside me. "Maggie, Maggie! We're dreaming!!" I shake her. She seems to be brain-dead, and she only speaks in wails. "uuuUUUUUuuhhhh". Ok, no fun there. I leave the house and decide to visit my cousin Nikki. I climb up a palm tree and jump to the next, and continue this all the way to her house.
    [By the time I got there, I had lost lucidity, and because I didn't record the dream, I don't remember much of the rest. I know it had something to do with the radio? Or music?]
    2- Tiny Baby
    I am at my aunt's house and I am faced with the choice of aborting a baby (even though it was already born). If I abort the baby, I get a lot of money. But if I keep it, I get to keep a good conscious. What really doesn't help is that the baby is very ugly. It looks like a cabbage-patch doll. I decide to keep it. Somehow it is my child, even though I don't remember ever conceiving it. Anyway, later in the dream it is very very small, small enough to fit in my hand. There is some guy stalking it and I have to protect the child, but I keep dropping it and it gets a lot of bloody noses.

    August 11th
    1- Short Lucid
    I am in target, and somehow I attain lucidity. There is a lot of noise and it is hard to concentrate. I stick my hands out like Moses and command that all noise stops. It does, except for a woman speaking on the PA. "This is my dream and I have complete control over your volume!" I exclaim, but to no avail. I lose lucidity and forget the rest of the dream.
    2- Where's My ID??
    I am at Lover's Lane, a 18+ store, and they need to see my ID. As I am looking for it, the woman at the counter is trying to show me a chapstick that Madonna uses which kills worms. She is rubbing it all over the counter talking about how effective it is, but I am kind of grossed out that A: it's been all over the counter and B: the counter has worms on it. Anyway, I can't find my ID so I tell the woman to finish her explanation when I return with the ID. I run back to a hotel where my family is staying, and I'm trying to find which room we're in. My brother spots me and starts chasing me. I get into the room and lock it, but he somehow gets the door open. I'm searching all over for my ID, and IRL I hear my mom calling me to wake up. "Oh, I'm dreaming." I say, and try to wake up.
    I can feel myself in the bed, and my body feels tense. Now I am sinking into the bed.... Am I awake?
    2- Walmart Fight
    I open my eyes, and I am in my bed, but my bed is in Walmart. My mother is standing next to the bed. "Finally, you're awake!" Am I dreaming? I look at my hands and they're all wrong. Just to be sure, I pick up a nearby squirt-bottle filled with water and spray my mom in the face. "NNOOOOO!" She screams. She grabs a water gun and hides behind one of the aisles. My brother appears with a larger gun and he, too is trying to shoot me. We're running around the store shooting each other with water, when I find a giant water gun with a bat on the end of it. There are children getting their picture taken behind a curtain, and I run towards them to beat them up (don't know why...) This is when I wake up.

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