The Weird One's DJ

[Lucidbulbs]

Thanks Weelilhazel, but my Kuya's pictures are way better [since it's a serious hobby of his that he's really good at] Out of the 10-11 hours I slept, I only remember 1 dream... Now for me, that's a bad sign, well, more of that I shouldn't sleep in... I remembered another dream earlier but the dream I remember now was much bigger and longer than the other one. Racing to Nowheres It all started out with my real dad. We were going off together in the rain to somewhere. I asked if he was a respiratory therapist, he said yes. So we took another route that flung us up through the cool, moist air several times and hit first red, then white balloons. I told him that it was a short cut for all respiratory therapists. We went separate ways in a flooded city [one of these supposed to be flooded ones] at the water fountain. I met up with a dream friend/rival and we raced through the city to a point with a mesh and clear plastic wall. We were told to wait but other rivalry caused us to rip a giant rectangle in the wall. It blurs and we end up at some place in the city with wheat being cut indoors and a woman almost cutting up her leg for getting too close to it. We were close to the end of our race. We went out to that place we ripped a hole in the wall to find lots of pink moving toys [unicorns, bears, etc.] we expected little kids... not this. So, after knocking out about half of them, we went back as temporary team mates. He threw on a blue bath robe. I, a black one. Then we began to reformulate our plans. Someone hinted to us that citrus would help. So we began reading ingredient labels to various soaps and shampoos. None with citrus... We finally settled with cucumber and paid $15 for it and a nonexistent messenger... Then we went back out there. But alas, all the creatures on that floor were gone. We climbed up to another floor and sensed something dark and powerful heading our way, a green reptile of sorts perhaps? I don't know... I don't think I got the chance to know. The beginning of this dream was influenced by my father's and step mother's trip to Kansas to visit friends from what seems to me as another life. They were in Arkansas when I got his call [where my best friend should have been but every thing's been fixed] and I remember praying for their safety before bed so yeah... all the rest was just whatever random stuff you get on a normal day.

[Lucidbulbs]

Wah! The month's already gone! And as school inches closer to form reality, my heart weeps. Both in joy and sadness, all to form these odd linking dreams of 3. Schooling near School- All I remember was that we weren't at school yet, but it was dark and spooky out. I saw the school parking lot before I woke up and re-entered the dream. Schooling in the Strange-lands- This one had loads of dream signs in it. I had left the office building of the school where I had been chatting in a hippie bus with a bunch of classmates. My Kuya came about and showed me the castle level in where we dance, take tests, and eat in. It was next to the bridge we were on behind a parking lot and different building that contained Pat and lots of other school mates. I remember jabbing him in the side over a comment he made and noticed that the sun was setting. Though, most of the sky had been covered in night, a small bit around the sun [illogically so] was orange and pink. Schooling at the Mall- I awaken and fall back asleep. We took the hippie bus to the mall to be taught there by teachers who never showed up. So we run around the mall, my classmates and I, looking at things to buy. A few times I hear my rock music from real life and realize that I have to wake up soon, so instead of spending the rest of the dream being lucid and having fun, I continue looking around the mall. My dreams were practically begging me to be lucid! They threw in a lot of signs and I even acknowledged a few but still no lucid! I've got to get back into the RC habit. Edit- I finally had my scanner fixed so here's the picture of the creature in Dream two of this post: http://www.dreamviews.com/community/...one#post453762

[The Cusp]

How cute! I'm getting a scanner as well this week!

[NeAvO]

Hey Miss Bulbs, nice photos, I also saw the ones in post your picture, looks like you had fun. Also nice drawing of the dream thing. Cool re entering a dream is really amazing. I like how that just happens, especially if the dream is really cool and you miss the end

[Oneironaught]

I'm glad you posted the link to this dream along with the picture you drew because, somehow, I completely missed it the first time around: That really disturbed me. Then I was puzzled. My dad was gone but Oneironaught was in his place, as real as could be. And man GH, you looked pissed. I mean, I couldn't blame you, you were standing next to a pedophile, he certainly wasn't devout to say the least... Something about "Family respect" or "responsibility" popped out near you in white letters. You knock some sense into him, I didn't really focus on how, I was too busy staring outside a window to really pay attention. His new neighbors are a giant goldfish from the commercials [the food, not the fish that Tarrant was] and the pedophile man. The pedophile man feeds in some scary subliminal messages that make GH temporarily appear and rob him or all his scary stuff [the explicit games and movies, etc.]. So yeah, GH you're my hero I can't believe I missed this entry. I almost feel bad now. Though I must say the context is a bit disturbing, I'm glad I was there to help you out. I'm also glad I was on the right team. And I'm no hero. I'm just a DC trying to do the right thing. My dream self puts his pants on three legs at a time, just like every one else

[Lucidbulbs]

Haha, yeah... that night with that cute raccoon-thing... that was one heck of a night. And GH, you may not be a hero, but you always seem to turn up on the right side doing the right things so that's close enough to a hero. Yeah I loved my time there. The only things I couldn't stand were brought up in last night's [shortly] lucid dream. As for dream re-entering, it;s one thing I miss about attempting WBTBs... I might actually try to do some the rest of this summer, just for re-entering's sake [it truly is great when you miss the ending and can re-enter to catch it] Man Woman hunt- This was a wonderful dream... well, at first. I find myself in a church built in the form of a giant cross. Polished stone floors and warm wood walls made it the perfectly comfortable church for people. It did come with quirks though... Like, say a holy water lake in front of the confessionals and just maybe a subway station at the end of the East and West pieces of the building! I came with someone but they left me at the center of the church. So I skipped around to get a good look at the layout. Now here's the best part people, just like this I became lucid- Skip. Skip. Skip "This looks like a wonderful lucid dream... It must be one then," I thought. Now lucid, I stopped skipping and began to walk up to the dark holy water and confessional room. The details were so life like that I spent my time focusing on them [I should have done an RC so that I'd use some nice dream control too, and maybe do what NeeNee did and play with fire]. The plants in that room were cool and comforting. They reminded me of my mother's rosary beads for some reason. I walked up to the wall that divided lake from land and saw the two lights that showed that confessionals were open. I sensed something wrong and the lights went out. I saw a vision of a girl who was shoved into the water and drowned. A murderer was nearby. He had a gun. I silently and speedily made my way out of the room to a subway station. I hooked arms with my younger German aunt who was near some mysterious guy. They told me to quit sliding and walk normally if you want to come out of it alive. So I did, and as we wandered off to another subway, I noticed many things. Like the Harry Potter book I had yet to read in a bookstore window. A vague, angry memory of my aunt's husband buying a KFC lunch for only him and his son... nothing for his step-daughter and wife. My emotions kept me busy until we reached the destination. The subway that came was empty and three out of the four people with me went after inspecting it. I sensed if I got on I'd be shot. So I stayed with the other killer, the one who told me to walk normally. "There's still time for you to get on," he said as the train began to disappear from my view. I didn't take the risk, I knew that my hunter was still after me. So I followed my other potential killer to a bench were we chatted. I asked why he killed the last girl if he didn't want to. "It's part of my job." He gave his laptop to play games on that I beat within seconds. They were easy puzzled games... well, I'm very intuitive in those games and get them done fast... He was impressed. Another DC came up to us and he seemed to know me. "I don't want to kill you but I'm going to have to try," my potential killer remarked. It seems that I had grown on him. The other DC sat next to me, "Well, you want to try to kill her, I want to keep her safe." He hinted off that a plan could be formed. They talked in hushed voices, my hunter was nearby. I picked up the laptop and noticed a game version of "Hit man-ing" it contained cute little pandas and creatures you could be [you as in the target] I tried to find on with good stats, but all looked rather poor. Potential killer turned friend received a call from my hunter, we were now in my room that overlooked the subway station [gray plastic flooring and blue painted walls], it was all bleak and dreary looking. I ducked out of the window's shooting range right under the sill in case he wanted to get me quick. The dream died out before I could figure out my fate. Shortly After... There are certain things I did/watched when young that still haunt my dreams time to time. Digimon was one of them. So, you find me, just sitting around on a floating island being called forth by those creatures to come with them for a picnic near a shrub. I didn't want to go, but one ended up dragging me there. Another chased after dream... sponsored by "Chats about Church," "Rosary Info Line," and the great "My Uncle's an @$$hole 101." Yeah... we talked about all those things before bed and go figure they incorporate themselves into my dream. And as for the other short dream, that's what I get for being such a little Digimon fan as a 7 year old, though, I still don't understand why I rarely become lucid off that sign and I'll be lucid off of a Church sign... And kudos Cusp! I can't live without my scanner [it's also saved my hide on school work]! I hope you get one that you'll love.

[Hazel]

Wow, that was a very interesting dream! It's odd how the dream went from feeling very peaceful, to a feeling of fear. It seems very mysterious.

[The Cusp]

WHoah! Big chase that started off in a cross shaped church. Did I ever mention to you that the cross is just a flattened cube? WHich is ofter associated with consciousness. Just mention it becasue that's where you got lucid. Getting lucid is maybe like realizing there are actually TWO different cubes in the following image?

[Lucidbulbs]

Wow... Cusp, you lost me on the cross=cube thing but I think I get it hehehe... But that's interesting, is that on a sacred geometry basis that the cube symbolizes the consciousness? It's odd how the dream went from feeling very peaceful, to a feeling of fear. I don't normally have dreams where I 'feel' scared or fearful [even if in scary situations] but this was one where I was indeed scared... The only thing that keeps those feelings IRL when I type them up is fear of going back to a dream phase in my life where all my dreams were very dark and much more horrific/scary than that... Dream #1- Forgotten... FA of the Obvious Another FA... they seem to typically occur when I expect to wake up in the middle of the night, though even then they're not too common. This time I was turning off my alarm ahead of time for an attempted WBTB... So what's the obvious part? I turned off the alarm before I went to bed that night deciding not to do a WBTB! Oh How I Love to Frustration- The name, in essence, captures my general mood. My family and their friends were all moving food up a hill to their place to party. And boy, as much as I tried to help, they would stop me or have beat me to it. So as I took as mini parachute to float up the hill [it was a windy day], my parent's friends even beat me to it! I was almost abhorring my day by then. Rare for me to have over a small matter in RL, rarer in a dream where I'm usually tepid or a happy pup. I climbed up the hill and went into the house. I met many classmates. One classmate I didn't like was there. I'd tried to have been nice to him in the past but that didn't work out. And his hygiene makes a hobo look sterilized. So, I went out into a food line where people kept cutting me. I tried to stand up for myself and an elderly woman yelled at me. I tried to ensure I wouldn't be cut again and a girl around my age cut me. Before I could explain it to her she was hissing and arguing with me. I kept my remark nice and short, grabbed some rice, and we both apologized. We were both frustrated and defensive at that moment. We became friends and Pat re-emerged from the crowd. I found myself working in the house converted restaurant. I was in the break room with my apron still attached. Some guests who weren't supposed to be in there were having a heart shaped feast. Everything had a heart to it. Even the coffee. Rather than kick them out, I joined them, pouting because I felt I should have brought flan. We made idle chit-chat. They ran off... all because they realized I was an employee there. So I chased after them. I thought about jumping through the café area to get them, but I didn't want to bother the guests. There was an emergency escape door. But this wasn't that type of emergency... So I ran around the café area to go get them... Then I woke up... Maybe this is how my dreams want to vent up whatever pent up frustrations I have? I can say though, I do tend to pick up others emotions so maybe it's a release of the frustrations my parents were having over booking a flight for a friend...

[The Cusp]

Cross= Cube. Christianity sprang from Judasim, the the jewish star of David is a star tetrahedron, both platonic solids. What's up with that?

[Lucidbulbs]

Cross= Cube. Christianity sprang from Judasim, the the jewish star of David is a star tetrahedron, both platonic solids. What's up with that? Haha! I get it now [for some reason I thought you mean to literally flatten it out like press on it or something... Oh dear, my blonde side is coming out again... and FYI, I do have some blonde hair...]

[Lucidbulbs]

I got what I'd call minimal sleep [6 hours]... right when I was almost asleep either my HS woke me up or my something in my house was loud... Lots of dreams though Dance Show A short show of three guys dancing around in sync singing something about their sexuality... Well, the first and last ones, the middle one just kept quiet. I started hearing some loud Be-Bo-ing and woke up... maybe it was just a change of music in the dream? The Tragic Life Tree There were two distinct things starting off the dream. The deep blue water. The Life Tree in the center of it all. The blue walls matched the water perfectly. Organization began to come about. Dark rails, a metal net in the water, a sewer system of sorts for the streams of water. I witnessed its works myself. A large puffy koi/goldfish was swimming blissfully. I said something to it and the tree went to work. It's time reversed. The tree's unseen currents took it back, it's time with it. The palm sized fish was sucked back up in the tree from a high up branch. Moments later, the branch, dry as could be, released one large drop of water, the fish was reborn. It swam by me through a sewer stream. [FYI, all the water in this dream is clean] But I had to remember I wasn't alone. I went through the maze of paths in the walls while an ally, a DC purple cat girl, carefully and quickly jumped to and fro. She had to make painstaking decisions. Some spots she had to land on required quick pre-planning unless she wanted the electric needles to dig into the skin. The gold needles cut through the air. One hit. Three hit. Five hit. She was down. In mid jump she dove straight down before she lost control. I cringed. How could she willingly do that? She knew as well as I. The metal net that separated the fish from me... She would surely hit it. She fell. Hit the water. Yet no bone breaking, no blood bath. She was engulfed by the water. By then I found my way out, but... I was close to where I started. A man apart of those who attacked my pal just sat numbly... His friend, the fish, was reborn, and his comrades just sent someone to their doom. My feet were in the water. The fish swam by and I noticed a drop of sorts. The force of the stream's waterfall was enough to even suck me in. I was taken to the outside world. It was slowly filling up with water out there too. I made it my goal to go back to that tree but when i went back in the Life Tree and everything in there was gone. A train station was there instead and many many kids were running about. I hung out back outside with three of the 20 people I had to round up to go home. We sat on a playground type building covered by a dome. I looked out and recalled what it was like last time I was there. Me and some close family, wandered around the place, before it was flooded with water like now. The water even filled the steep valley to match up with the ground level. The three asked me a few things and I decided we should go. We took a path under the railway to avoid the constant onslaught of speeding trains. When I got to my dad... I discovered two of the three kids had turned into different ones... Not the ones we were looking for... So my quest continued while I made sure of avoiding the sewer streams that'd suck me away... Game Demo It was a short dream where I watched a sort of commercial for a book or movie I had watched/read in that dream... I liked the idea of how you had to fit over 5000 kids in order into a crate held up in a rope net. I didn't like the idea that they had to be quiet and still if they didn't want the giant gorilla to eat them alive. Lucid Demo Lucid the very moment I entered this short dream! I got busy trying to fulfill a current desire. Have a blue haired werewolf in my dream. So, using a form of summoning I normally didn't use, summoning someone right in front of my eyes, I gave it a shot. The first time I didn't focus so I ended up summoning Demo... He wasn't too happy when I told him I didn't need him [I wanted him there but didn't need him for anything more than the sake of being there]. But, the mafia man merely let out a "Pshaw" and sat down on a fancy chair on my half of the place... The place I was summoning them was totally white and barren. He fooled around with his black gun the rest of the dream. Second attempt. I summoned a silver haired guy with green eyes. Not even remotely close to what I was aiming for! Though, I do have to say... he did remind me of Yazoo from FFVII. He just stood there all happy until I told him he's not what I wanted either. He stayed on the white half, waiting for my next move. Third attempt. More like what I was aiming for, wrong hair color [silver] but right eye color [silver]. All I wanted was to summon a certain blue haired werewolf from a story and interrogate him! Obviously... if I had any sense... I'd have done it the way I was better at, not the way I'm only good at 50% of the time. I then had to wake up... Oh well, maybe next time.

[Adrenaline Junkie]

Lol! Interrogate a blue-haired werewolf, i don't know whats funnier, the fact that it was blue or the fact that it may of had the ability to talk! In the Dance show were these guys gay by any chance? Haha! Some funny dreams i must admit, your recall is very very good considering you remembered all that in 6 hours or so of sleep, i envy you, i wish i could remember more, for me i just seem to remember three odd dreams that are extremely vivid and hava a long storyline that is always scrambled when i try to put it together. I always enjoy reading your dreams though since mine always seem to be about the most random of things i would never dream of doing, well thats ironic since i did dream about them. My mind is screwed up, ah well! Keep on posting the funny stuff

[The Cusp]

I love how your dreams are often complete fantasy worlds, so so much fantastic detail.

[Lucidbulbs]

Two dreams, I know they were two but where one ends and another begins is out there... somewhere... Sleep Over I was at my friend, L-chan's, house sleeping over. L-chan left me in a room with three beds, all with downy sheets. It was cool in the room so I went to the rose quartz colored one. I fall asleep and wake up to find L-chan's mom there. I leave and look for L-chan, but all I find are her two brothers from Arkansas. I try to get them to help me but to no avail... I haven't seen them in a long time, her brothers, and they'll be there while I'm there tonight [I can't stay as long as L-chan and I'd like, they need family bonding time since it really is hard to get them]. I think I had trouble with them in the dream because we argue a lot and I can't stand her older brother's complaining about leaving his life in Arkansas... The Weird World I was so lost in this dream. Wondering around bright rooms with total dream control and no lucidity, I was one lost soul. Lots of open windows that brought in warm toned light. Bright walls. White tiled floors. Now that I think of it, maybe it was a dream asylum? [I've been reading a bit too avidly one sort of horrific asylum story with ghosts, killers, lots of blood, and a bunch of talented people, though the scenery's totally opposite of this] So, wandering around, I find a classmate I'm not too close with. Somewhere along the lines I've been made her slave and run about trying to free myself from that title. It's still all bright looking and I never find my way outside since the windows are too full of light to show anything more. Though I did run past a few trees and plants here and there. I met another DC who was similar to me in dream control and situation, though neither of us thought of using the control to break free, I used it to dart from my 'master' and float about. I woke up right when we managed to find a dull, darker room with a normal window we spider climbed out of. Me, probably not wanting to go back to school and face are tight knit 'family' full of drama, friendship, and friend/rival competitions we cause all from being stuck in a very dog-eat-dog-like place. I love how your dreams are often complete fantasy worlds, so so much fantastic detail. Haha, you guys are great. But yeah, I think at times my overactive imagination is what prevents me from having more 'normal' dreams. The closest I've had to that recently was that one Mafia dream and I don't think that's too normal... That Life Tree though was just amazing, I should have tried to climb it and see where it'd lead me. Some funny dreams i must admit, your recall is very very good considering you remembered all that in 6 hours or so of sleep, i envy you, i wish i could remember more... You think so? I though my dream recall abandoned me since on vacation I didn't write anything down... Plus I've taken melatonin the past couple of nights. As for the dancers, they could have been gay, I don't know, the whole Be-Bo-ing startled me awake so I forgot what exactly they were saying but it did have to do with sexuality. Personally, I found the whole dance amusing and could have cared less what they said. And yes, in my mind, all werewolves should have blue hair [for some reason I find it suiting...]

[Lucidbulbs]

I would post my dream from the night before... but I don't remember it... it was fairly long for 3 hours of sleep... On the other hand, here I only have 3 dreams out of 12 hours of sleep... But, I was pretty tired and the last dream was ridiculously strange and long... Dream views- I was dreaming about checking my messages on DV... really, that's all it was Picture Confusion- I was trying to name a new folder in my photo section of my computer but I struggled to tell whether they were my Kuya's photos or my own... Definite living proof that I'll never get over my deleted picutres... I hope my Kuya has them in his computer so I can yell at him for keeping me from over 200 photos of art reference! Argh... there are just some things you don't mess with, my art is one of them... A Living Character- At first the POV was 1st POV from a person playing a game's POV. I had a choice to be a guy or girl in this strange town like game. For some reason I chose guy [I normally have one file as one gender, one as the other, just to see if there's really a difference]. My game reset on me. A DC guy told me to be a girl so I did. Now, you saw everything 1st POV wide screen style. I was running around this town like mad. For at least ten solid minutes I ran to a book store. I saw that they had every book but the one I wanted [some dream deviation of Eragon]. So I ran a few more blocks and talked to some people before I made it to another bookstore. Now it was normal 1st POV. He had the book I wanted [the last in the series]. I talk to the owner, some guy there, and it's way out of my budget. I sprint back to the other bookstore in hopes that they now have it. That's a no-go. So I go back to that one guy's bookstore and notice a giant gold statue of a man. He says it's his brother. Soon after wards he bursts out of the gold and is there in the flesh. They take me and some other DCs someplace via the void in the remnants of the statue. The place we went to, I don't remember too well, I think that there must have been a dragon thee or something but we left fairly quickly. Before we left a guy DC came up to me and told me something I can't remember either... I know I made the brother sad earlier but then cheered him up... I left the bookstore and ran to a house where I was working as a chef. I served them garlic chicken for lunch XD [my lunch for the day]. After all that garlic and soy sauce I served them sweet-tart type cakes and just so many different desserts. Even a tres leches cake was there! A DC guy with dark chocolate hair, a businessman of sorts, who was a son of my boss was in the kitchen with me. We talked about many things, mainly business related. At some point I asked him, "Why don't you treat me like all the other women you're with? I work just as hard as them, if not harder?" It wasn't an accusing question, just an innocent, curious one. The entire family already had dessert and I was handing him an extra slice of raspberry tart cake while putting away everything else. [Funny thing is, I didn't want any cake because I could taste each one just by looking at the cake... that and, I didn't want any cake] He thought about it for a bit, before sighing and looking at me. He told me something... I don't remember that either. When we were both leaving the house [it was more of a mansion though...], both of our cell phones were open. Mine was lime green with lemon accents and a little frog dangling on it's side [a cute one]. His was similar but had no frog and more features. He took my phone and gave me his number. I was confused as to why, he didn't answer that question, just sighed and said he had work to do. After being there, I ran off and met a giant crow. The crow kept me quiet as he told me something [forgotten ]. Next thing I know I'm seeing him from 3rd POV in a chicken pot pie factory. The crow was trying to get into a pie, he managed to split into two and go into two pies... Then it was his 1st POV as a crust was laid on top. He was baked and flattened twice before being frozen, baked, and flattened again. In 3rd POV he was tossed off of the conveyor belt [both of him]. He was thrown into the fudge section of the factory, where two pot pie guards found him and a few more pies and threw him on the belt again... Then I woke up... I still don't know what to really think of this dream... I really, really want to get Eclipse [out today] and a few other books that I doubt I can afford until my mother pays me my money... I doubt $28 will cover me for three books, especially if one's a hard back... darn these habits... If it weren't a book I didn't like, I wouldn't even bother... I also forgot a lot of details from the time I woke up 'til now...

[NeAvO]

What the hell happened to the title This now has a completely new vibe, *feels frightened of change and runs away*

[Lucidbulbs]

Haha! I know, wonderful, eh? pj did it for me so if you don't like it, it's not my fault :p

[The Cusp]

After being there, I ran off and met a giant crow. The crow kept me quiet as he told me something [forgotten ]. Next thing I know I'm seeing him from 3rd POV in a chicken pot pie factory. The crow was trying to get into a pie, he managed to split into two and go into two pies... Lol, that's what I had for dinner tonight. I thought they tasted funny...

[Lucidbulbs]

Here's a quick list of what was used to get to sleep last night- warm milk, melatonin, mp3 hypnosis lucid dreaming [the guy had a bad case of coughs], and massage/meditation oil... Yeah... I think that the mp3 might have finally begun to work on me, I had a high clarity, life-like... but that could be from my fish dinner and banana breakfast... Lucid Fragment- This was more or less WILD-ed. From the moment someone started to narrate my moments, "So this is a dream eh? Not too special this time around..." I was in a giant cream colored blank space. No defined walls, no defined sky... I'm not even sure if I was standing on the ground... Too bad I didn't think of trying to do the DV bridge task... [but with it being the first REM period of the night, I doubt I'd have enough time] Sonic- I was dreaming about sonic and he explained to me while running how coin dashing wasn't as easy as it looked and pointers on how not to die from doing it... Zratnüss [Verbally it's Srat-urn] Part I- For once in school, I definitely felt oh so happy. Why? A childhood friend from my home-state had moved to my school... In this dream-life I had memories of him being my first love and doing all sorts of things with him. Short dark hair, creamy skin, clothing that reminded me of a swordsman in some video games [they were a duller form of the lime green color, looked good too], and a wonderful sword to go with that look. The whole time he protected me or was just following me around. I wasn't annoyed by it, rather, I was happy. I think I had a crush on him. I did though, find it interesting how friend from all the way out there managed to get here and at my school no less. School ended, I left Zratnüss there [though I did call him Zeki a few times in the dream... I wonder why]. I met up with Zoik after asking Irish Pat where Zoik was. We went to his house... instead of me being dropped off. and they did some very gross things. Spoiler for For those eating or with weak stomachs: They rolled up a ball of chocolate and poop together... they played with urinated toilet water while I tried to nap, and when I tried to call for Pat, they [a DC and Zoik] splashed some on me! After that I managed to find a nice quiet bed and sleep there. When I woke up the mixed ball was in my bed... Zoik's mom told me to take a shower once I got to the door. So I went back to my bed turned shower. I showered and the ball disintegrated. I left Zoik's home to find it turned into a fancy sandstone castle. Zratnüss had reappeared. He was now in wine red robes and was a Mage. Good thing too. My parent's friends were busy loading the carriages [though they only used one to carry goods and people]. I wasn't helping and neither was Zratnüss. We were standing in the shade created from a mound of dark rock when a chimera of a snake and woman came after me. Thanks to Zratnüss, it was dead in no time at all. Same went with it's legion that followed her. Though, not without consequence. Both of us became extremely sensitive to the light. And since it was a bright day out... yeah, you get the picture. Zratnüss focused on the ground and found chimera lens, he stuck on up against his eye and could see fine out of it. I, on the other hand, refused to open my eyes when he tried to stick some in me. The struggle temporarily woke me up. Zratnüss [Verbally it's Srat-urn] Part II- As soon as my eyes closed, I woke up in the dream. Zratnüss managed to stick them into my eyes... as much as I didn't want him to. So, I headed to the carriages. They were done packing. But, they wouldn't let us ride... I just barely even managed to get them to take our things with them. They rode off and Zratnüss led the way. Along the way, a tall man stopped us. "You guys must have traveled far, wouldn't you be so kind as to let my hold your silks for you?" Zratnüss took care of it. "How about our books instead?" I knew that the books could fly back to us at any time... He made them that way because they were too heavy to carry. The poor guy... His arms must have been aching "That's what you get for trying to con us." Zratnüss said and we walked off some more. One Full Concert- At the mall, a DC guy kept following me, and I didn't like it. I tried to lose him, and he tried to give me concert tickets. I didn't like it and didn't want the tickets. So he went to my dream mother and gave her a dress, and to my dream father, cigars. They made me go. The Dc guy was gone and my mom was there with her friends. Where the DC guy was there was a bar and a skinny but immensely tall ice cream cup. There was only a few inches of ice cream at the very top and everyone who ate from it had ice cream all over their faces. My mom was the last to do so and the ice cream fell to the bottom. I went to the rock/metal concert to find wannabe KISS guys playing. They made their entrance and began to eat beside me. We fought over salt. A DC pointed out to me that the back half of the concert had disappeared. The DC girl then did something so we could see our now ghostly comrades. Later on we learned that it was caused from one of the band guys' laptop and slide show that had too many pictures on it so it took up too much space, somehow making the others invisible. But by then, I could see them just fine... Lol, that's what I had for dinner tonight. I thought they tasted funny... So that's why I didn't get to see the end, lolz.

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Lucid Fragment- This was more or less WILD-ed. From the moment someone started to narrate my moments, "So this is a dream eh? Not too special this time around..." I was in a giant cream colored blank space. No defined walls, no defined sky... I'm not even sure if I was standing on the ground... Too bad I didn't think of trying to do the DV bridge task... [but with it being the first REM period of the night, I doubt I'd have enough time] I've only had one successful WILD and your reminded me so much of mine! Except the space I was in wasn't cream colored... it was the black with specs of color you see when you close your eyes. It was like I was litereally inside my head! Zratnüss Is that really his name? It's such an odd name.

[The Cusp]

Zoik is an odd name as well. Where do you come up with this stuff?

[Lucidbulbs]

Aside from the miracle of getting to sleep before 2 last night... I had the miracle of waking up at 7! [No really, this summer sleeping in has become a huge issue... if I were to wake up then and rush to school, I'd be late because of traffic and possibly fined for jumping out of the car a block or so before I got there to run to school] Lousy recall last night... I think I was too relaxed. Summer School- A random DC... I think was some off take of Chico, drove me to Oak Ridge High School since it was near his home, ghetto land... [And seriously, you'd never expect it from a rich brat] I saw his house and commented on how normal and Vista-like it was. His car was as big as a monster truck... We got to a classroom and Maro-chan was there along with Ronny from school. It was summer school, and we were the only attendants. Oksana was supposed to be there but she was off in Russia for the summer. And the teacher couldn't say her name right for the life of her. I realized that none of us needed to be there, we had all two years of math credits done and to do extra would screw with Fast Track and Calculus. The teacher began to play a video and mp3 music. So I used my mp3 player as a cell phone and went shopping in some sort of a dream Costco... I found lots of school supplies and chocolate... But I wasn't happy, I think I was waiting for Maro-chan to appear. War Island- This was after I woke up and went back to sleep [I remember that much]. I was stuck on an island with a lot of soldiers. It was some sort of battle or war. It felt like I had this dream before, but I can tell you I haven't [see, my dreams like to make it seem either one real and add in false memories, or two, a repeat dream]. The island would normally be a Farmer's Island, happy, simple living, carefree. The camouflaged clouds reflected otherwise. I spent the whole dream dodging bombs and infiltrating enemy bases. I really wasn't on a determined side until the end when I was sitting in the bunk bed of a few soldiers who missed their families. I think this has to do not only with the Harvest moon game I want so badly, but a close friend moving. My 'Happy Island' isn't so happy anymore now that Maro-chan's moving to Chicago. If I cried in front of people or when talking to people... I would have. She's not blood sisterly close, but the closest thing to it, and in ways, closer. I'm happy and sad for her, Spoiler for Rant: her father's talents are being rewarded way more than being a Disney artist. I hate to brag for him, but to get a picture of how much better he could [and is] get for a job. He has a painting in the Vatican owned by the current Pope inherited from the previous Pope. And he's made a painting of angels come at you in a way [on normal canvas] that makes it feel like you're dying... in a good way... but I'm more of sad for her. She is too... new friends, a city with Oprah [who she doesn't care for like most IB kids], wind, cold, and lack of Asian population in IB... So really, I'm at a war with myself in ways, because when I was young I move a lot so I detached myself from most people [but still made friends, just not close ones]. So in a sense, this here's bringing that dilemma back... but I think I know the answer. Be close to those who are true to you and make those life long friendships, and don't drift from them like I've done to others in the past [people are, in a sense, easy enough to read who's real or not if you've had enough experience with being betrayed...] Zoik is an odd name as well. Where do you come up with this stuff? Is that really his name? It's such an odd name. Well... Zoik is short for his last name... really strange name yes... And Zratnüss was only a DC but dream memories are very deceiving to the unknowing mind. I think it's some random throw in with my nut obsession while there [always asking if they used 'erdnüss' and always asking for 'joghurt und hasselnüss' eis' not sure on the grammar but after hearing 'eis haben' from my dear cousins, I know for sure what kind of 'eis' I want since we went out for ice cream often] And for the record, that is my first WILD ever, I'm personally amazed I could do it... even if it was during the first sleep cycle and therefore short, it was worth knowing I can do it.

[Lucidbulbs]

I seriously, and officially, hate getting up in the mornings... At last when it's early. I woke up earlier today but my dream recall [all of it, save two dreams] flew out the window. Bookstore I and my step-dad went to the bookstore for a book [what a concept]. I immediately saw what I wanted and got back a quick "You can't buy anything here" from my step-dad. I was so pouty after that. There were so many books I wanted! So, my step-dad found this one huge book that had Madonna on the cover. We went to the check out and I saw a little cute boy get separated from his mom [who was very pretty]. I talk to him for a bit, then focus on buying the book. As we go up a fancy industrial inspired spiral of stairs to get to the exit, I notice the kid's still right next to me. I see his mom and call out for her. The child talks to me some more, in English, Deutsch, and Tagalog. The oddity of it all? I wasn't surprised. I was surprised when I responded to him with a "bukeet" rather than a "ano" [One's why, the other's what, don't think I spelled why right... and the might have been a "po" after what]. The mother took him away happily. Now, in the parking lot, I was with my dad and, boy was I unhappy. The parking lot was a parking garage underground and I saw lots of dead white birds in empty spaces and on the sidewalk. Even a few with their wings removed. I thought of it as only slightly disturbing and avoided it so I didn't have to smell it. We got close to the car when my dad wanted to take a shot at playing the Nintendo DS. He was terrible at all the games. I didn't even have to come near him to see that, the games came to life, little ghostly spirals with red balls falling out, a Mario running around here or there etc. etc. I got really annoyed and left. I think that whole bookstore thing is me telling me I really need to buy a new book... that or what I get for reading mangas my dad brings home that he picked up off the road... O.O Vampire Party- I was somewhere dark and there were vampires about... I thought back to another vampire dream I had where I was kidnapped for being someone's [unwilling] wife. I wondered if I should label it down as Vampire Dream or Vampire Story in the blog I used as an old DJ while some vampire guy was trying to seduce me... It really didn't work well of his part because I was too busy thinking what to label this dream to pay attention to him... He was getting impatient and was about to bite me as I woke up... Then our neighborhood bat flew by and I thought "Poor bat, must have come home late for once, and it'd be humid out by now..." Then the thought's of what a coincidence popped into my head I'm so random at times people can't believe I have a brain, but hey... normally that bat flies by from 3-5, not 6-7. [And yes, I do know it was a bat and not a car, trust me on that much... though sometimes early before dawn I assume the bat's a car until I realize that car would have to fly to be that close to my room] If that was inspired by me only looking at "If I Was Your Vampire" then at the vary least I wouldn't have to say it's a random dream.

[Lucidbulbs]

Three, maybe four [depending on how you look at the potential 3 of 4] dreams and a long wait time for the last one... I woke up 'on time' 5:43 and couldn't sleep until after 7:30 or so. But, I did have my 4th lucid of this month, and it's the strangest by far. Styling Traumas- Colors flew left and right, which one to use? Which one to use? I snatch one I want, someone disagrees. The hunt continues. Sharps razors are thrown about. None harm the cloths, only the mind. And yet, we never once came to an agreement on what to use... My Punishment for watching other things besides Food Network, the weather channel, and Bravo Questioning DCs- I get off of something, I notice a DC similar to an uncle of mine. We walk on a bridge, I notice killer whales in the water. I'm lucid for some reason. I thought of what to do, nothing that the real life me would care about doing came up, so I chose from whim. "Let's summon Itachi!" So I say his name. Nothing. I do it again. Nothing. I'm more confused than frustrated, I'm an expert at summons, so why didn't he show up? I try all the various types of summons I know. Nothing. I get a bit more creative. I'll summon the 'Akatsuki house' he'd have to be there. [It's more of a mansion in from the look of the roof] I call out for it [I only called outloud because it became the habit of the day]. Nothing. I try a few more times. Only a giant sienna colored Oriental tiled roof, huge and definitely noticable, popped up into the air. I went to the DC guy I saw earlier, not shocked he was still here. "What do I need to do to see Itachi?" "Resolve the problem." Is all he said. I noticed the other DCs on the bridge and how none of them were leaving. I went up to one kid and first asked if he was my Dream guide. He slowly answered no. "Then what in my dream do you represent?" He gave me an answer. Something with a 're' at the beginning... Still not a conflict. I ask all but two people on the bridge. I even ask the first DC guy I saw. Classmates from my school came, they were the prep-esscence of IB. I asked them the same question. They got together "We're the cheerleaders!" I felt no anger, so I must have mentally resolved my conflicts with them ealier today. I go over to the plastic white chairs and tables to talk some more. Then I had a whim to increase Clarity. I remembered what Lucid Seeker said about hands. So I stared at mine. They were glowing and all wrong on lengths. They kept moving and growing, shrinking, etc. Some reminded me of embyro hands, some didn't. They were any size between a third smaller to two thirds smaller [some always loner than others] I tried to make me hands normal looking [well I didn't try too hard, I kind of liked all the continuous movement], the closest I got was one bloated right hand. The glowing had faded away and my clarity was nice and sharp. I was happier. I asked the DC guy about my conflict, he just nodded. I yelled for the Akatsuki house out loud again. I ended up waking up from it, like it was only a dream in that dream. I was on a blue mattress and some toys in a pile had fallen near me, they all had similar traits to DCs and animals [whale] I saw there. I figured it was real life [though it could have been the Akatsuki house] though it wasn't any familiar room. I mentally viewed the hallway next to my room in the home to find them void of people. I went back to sleep and woke up for real. [I RC-ed to be sure] Oh, I blame Akiko-san's husband for this Itachi whim so badly, but if it were totally his fault, it would have been L from Deathnote... My, how embarrassing to for that to pop up in his restaurant... oh well, he owns more manga than me and obviously is older than me so if it doesn't bug him, I'm not bugged at all [yeah right]. Itachi is personally L-chan's fault, we played too long on that fighting game of hers. And next time I better expect being in a home if I summon one ever again. Back to Deutschland- I was at my aunt's place and we were partying. My cousins could speak great English and I had improved on my Deutsch. The anatomy of the home was bizarre and white. A kid called Honey always wanted to be around me and asked favors from me. I was more than happy to help. I ended up 'dancing' with my mom, though it was more like exercising by the looks of the movements. I wasn't doing so well so I let my mom take charge. I talked to a Deutsch boy named Jose and ran up the slide to give Honey some cartons with orange juice in them. The slide connected to the room they were in and one carton was a milk carton. Honey thanked me. I slid down and bumped into someone and said sorry before I ran off. But not before hearing Honey compliment me on my Deutsch. I was going to run up and down the crazy stairs in and on the walls of the kitchen, but I saw Jose and followed him instead. My aunt was there along with a white cat, supposedly hers. It fell into the bathtub near the table we were talking over. It took two people and three tries to get the cat out. It sunk to the bottom and I wanted to help but I wasn't sure how. It ran like mad for three times and when it stopped they tried to pull it up only for it to run like mad back into the water. It must have been one heavy cat to sink that far down. EDIT Driving- I think this might have been the first dream of the night. I was driving through this road full of delicate curves you would have to slow down to make it past fine. I was practicing alone and was using driving advice I got from others. A few times I had to press on the brakes to slow down, but it was nice. The wheel grazing my hand as it slid back into place, my feet tapping away in my dad's sports car [which is what I practice driving in IRL]. I was one happy camper