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No phones in class

I am borrowing my friend’s iPhone in class. I make it extremely dirty and there is brown stuff on the screen.

I ain't a bum

I am driving in the car with AC and keep endangering lives.

I am in a playground. I stumble over a chain net, cross a bridge, and then begin rock climbing. Eventually, I reach a place where I have to grab into the edge of the wall, and then loop a rope over a hook. I succeed scale the wall. I repeat the course, this time I try to go up a pole instead of looping the rope. I slip down. When I go back to the playground, two girls a commenting on how I can’t climb the wall. I go back to climb the wall.

The scene turns into somebody’s house. A car shows up and R is inside. My friend N says we must go out of the house. One of the girls is waving at me as I leave, and my sister comments on how emotionless my voice is.

My sister and I drive home. A black and white TV is running, and I tell my sister do something. What she does catches the attention of ppl in the tv, and suddenly she is famous. The camera turns on her and she is on TV. I am angry that I didn’t receive credit, but didn’t wanna appear arrogant by pushing myself into the limelight. When the camera moves over me, I am a fat man. The scene turns into something similar to the cab scene in ‘On The Waterfront’. I am Jim Carey, and I say “I coulda become somebody”. I talk about some “bum” and how I’m gonna kill him. I go to that somebody’s house. I feed a pigeon a piece of bread, which flies over to a cat. The cat eats the pigeon and the cat collapses on the floor. The bread was poisoned. I knock on the door and he talks about how he knew I killed the cat because there was a thud on the floor.

A collection of lucid dreams from August onwards

Lucidity horizon

FA. I fly superman style out of the window, expecting the sky to be bright, unfortunately, the landscape is dull and colourless. I float around the night sky anyway, and eventually fly back to my house (which now has an extremely high roof, giving me plenty of space to perform ariel tricks). I look outside and am pleasantly surprised that the sky is now bright. I go outside to appreciate the beautiful scenery. Then, I turn myself into a human rocket ship by putting my hands over my head like I was a pencil. I blast off into space, but there isn’t much to see. I keep on going upwards and feel myself going through a layer of cling film. I rationalise that there must be different “layers” of the scape and I have just passed through one. I go through a few more and suddenly, there is a sharp pain in my head and I realised I have reached a limit. I think that I must have travelled too far, and then I wake up.
Note: When I woke up I realized that there are no layers of the dreamscape and no "limit" to how far i could travel. Silly dreaming mind!

Sexiest Girl Alive

FA. I walk outside, and my younger sister is near the door. I say hi to her, but she doesn’t say anything and unlocks the door for me. I thank her and then walk out and begin stabilising. I shout out “This is a dream!” and dance in joy. Then, I sweep my hands and shout “increase clarity!”. The part of the scene I focused on turns frosty white, as if it was covered in mist. I focus on some leaves and shout “Increase clarity!”, and they turn white as well. I inspect them closely and find out that I have frozen them. I am glad about my newfound ability. I then shout “Turn to ice” but the leaves don’t do anything. I continue walking and realise that I haven’t “anchored myself to the dream” (part of stabilisation routine I learned. I say “Firmly anchored to dream”, and realise it would be interesting to use a physical anchor. I turn around a corner, expecting an anchor on the floor, but none appears. I see a hose nearby and tie it around my waist (like a belt), and I reasoned that since that was connected to the floor, it would act as an anchor. I kept walking, thinking about my goal for the dream—to summon supermodel Melanie Iglesias. I approach a nearby house and knock on the door, expecting Melanie to open it. Nothing happens. I find that the door is already unlocked, and I push it open. Melanie is kneeling on the floor, and she looks up at be with beautiful brown eyes. The scene around me blurs/fades, and all I can see is her face. I am overcome with excitement and wake up.



The Beach

DEILD. I get out of bed and find that everything is dark and low clarity. I wander around for a bit and then decide to step through a window to a new dream scene. As I step through (I feel a like I am going through a layer of cling film/ water every time I walk through a solid object), I imagine myself at a beach. Indeed, I then find myself in a beautiful beach, perfectly sunny, sparkling blue water, and smooth sand which I can feel under my feet. I jump with joy into the water, and find that I can see and breathe underwater (I cannot swim in real life). I try different swimming styles—backstroke, freestyle, and only-possible-in-a-dream do nothing and move forward. Eventually, the dream fades and I prepare myself to DEILD back. Fails to DEILD

Short Lucids

DEILD Rub hands. Have trouble gaining vision until i grope my way to a door. As I open it light floods into my vision and I can see properly. I punch the walls of my house trying to completely destroy them, but they only bulge. Then, I shout "There is no wall! I am punching my mind!" (inspired by The Matrix--"there is no spoon" but regret it as I realize that punching the wall might be painful to my brain now . As thoughts about how i'm dreaming seep into my mind I allow the dream to fade and prepare to DEILD. fails to DEILD

I realize I am dreaming. I try to stabilize by shouting "increase clarity!", but I find out I cannot hear or say anything. I fear that if my stabilization routine cannot be completed, I will wake up, and it is this thought that makes me wake up.

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