Thread: Moos' Dreams

Jan 12 2005

#2: Italy in France

I'm waiting in the car with someone (i don't remember who) for my father. I think it was at my house. It takes a long while, so when he gets back into the car, we make a joke about it. We drive for ten minutes and we are in Italy, in a village. But it's strange, because i just know we are in Italy, but everything is French? Kind of strange. When we get to the village, my mother is waiting with 2 freshly baked chickens. I ask where the rest of the family is, and then the dream fades, because my mom wakes me.

#3: Vague numéro uno

I'm gonna pick something up with my father. It's in a farmers village, and when we get there, the family of the guy we are picking the thing up is huuuuge. They all speak a bit strange, with a farmery accent The rest is very vague and almost blank.

Jan 13 2005

#4 Very sad father son vacation

I'm on vacation with my dad. We are in a small house in france. Somewhere in the dream my father says: "Son, it's time for school." I agree, and we go out of the house and my father says he knows the way. We walk, and then somewhere on the way we call my mom. We have a conversation, talking about how nice it is there. Then we come to a ditch (? don't really know how it's called, it's greppel in dutch), and we walk through a bit. Then we see in the ditch a few stones, and we don't know if they are loose or not. Then suddenly my mother is there too, very strange. She says, I'll test it out. She jumps on the stones, slips, breaks I think her neck, and immediately dies . I almost start to cry, and I'm very scared. My father apologizes, I don't know why. Then suddenly, I say to my brother ( I don't even have a brother), who wasn't there in the first place, do you even notice that your mother is dead!?? And then I wake up.

#5 Childish gangster vacation

I'm on vacation with a friend of mine, let's call him Jobo. We stay in a big villa, and we live on the 2nd floor in a small room with 2 beds, and a cupboard and maybe a window. We go outside and go sit on a bench. Then somewhat 15 people come, and they seem a bit hostile. But then suddenly they start to give us candy, and only one big guy is still hostile, and he really wants to beat the crap out of us. But we stay really calm, and just eat the candy. It's also a bit strange candy, if I remember well. The rest is blank.

#6 Vague numero due

I'm in a strange country, with a friend, don't know who. He has a cute monkey that really likes me. And somewhere in the dream (I think) there is a spaceship.

Jan 14 2005

This night was very vague, because in the middle of the night I woke up from a loud scream at the neighbours I think, and I couldn't sleep for a while, since they kept screaming. I was very worried, so I couldn't sleep. This is what I still remember.

#7: Vacation to Roma
I'm on the airport with a friend of mine, we're going to Rome. But suddenly she says that she isn't going anymore (some issue with her boyfriend). Then we try to discuss what to do so I would still be able to go. Rest is blank.

#8: Going out?
I'm going out with a familymember. Don't remember who. Rest is blank .

#9: Can I have your autograph?

Wow, what a wonderful dream. It starts when I'm going down the stairs to meet friends of mine, who are coming with the connection bus. When I got there, who steps out of the bus?
alyssa milano and holly mary combs. i'm a huge fan of alyssa milano, simply because she's the most beautiful woman in the world! So she steps out, and I'm like and I ask her if I can go on a picture with her. I do, and after we have a little chat about charmed (the series). End of dream (sort of)

#10: Wow, explosion!!

This was freaky. I was in my house (not my house in real life, but in the dream it just was), and we were celebrating new year, with LOTS of people. I checked my camera to see how the pictures of Alyssa Milano and me worked out (wow, dream memories carried over to another dream ) There were familymembers, friends, and loads of them both. Me and my dad and ??? walked into another room, which was opposite of the entrance. You could see my cousin lie in a sort of bed in the other room, from the viewpoint of the entrance. Everything from here was in a yellow sort of haze. So there was something in this room, that we wanted to get rid of, because it was not appropriate for newyear So my dad got 2 buckets (don't know why 2 ), and he put alcohol in there and then the "thing". He put the buckets inside each other, and put the bucket on a bookshelf. Then I throw something flammable in there and we just light it! It really burns fast and fiery, and it kept burning harder and faster (all the people in the other room didn't seem to notice at all), and I got a bit worried. I turned around and sat on the floor, hoping it would be alright (there already was a big soot stain on the ceiling). So then, the alcohol kicked in, and a BIG explosion was the consequence. Somehow, the ceiling flew off (what the F***?), and my mother came to us. She was mad, but she also found it really funny It appeared that we were on the roof, instead of in the house with no ceiling. We went down, and then I woke up.

Jan 25 2005

#11: I'm a criminal

I'm in school with a DC (in the dream he is a very good friend). He suggests that we go and rob my karate school. Somehow I agree with him and I know a little secret passage in the dream. So we go there, rob the place of all the holy stuff (there is none in real life), and get back. I start to feel that we shouldn't have done it. So then, he gets mad, but he says "OK, then lets rob the Cheese Bank in school" (ok, that's just weird, cheese bank?? ) So he invents a device that pulls out all the cheese. Then I wake up. (Craziest dream in a while)

Jan 26 2006

#12: Lucid..? Please..? Pretty please with a cherry on top..?

I'm in my bed, just like I would be if I would still be awake (I think because I tried WILD). So I get up, and my mind speeds everything up until in the afternoon. I'm in my room with a few friends of mine, and I'm telling them about lucid dreaming. I say "Well I KNOW I'm awake right now, but I'm still gonna do a RC, to get into the habit." I did the nose breathing RC and it worked straight away! Wow.... but somehow, immediately the dream started to fade.

#13: Wrong side of the tracks

I'm in town, and I see my tram, and it is leaving. So I take a sprint, and at the last moment I jump in. By the way, the town is really detailed and beautiful. Looks a bit like NYC or Rome. I'm in the tram, and suddenly I realize that I stepped in the wrong tram - to be precise, the right tram, but in the other direction. So I go up to the driver and tell her, she says "That's a bummer". I tell her that I don't really mind, but she says "No, believe me, that's a bummer" We drive a while, and we get to some kind of rollercoaster park, but really small. And it seems like the tram goes onto a rollercoaster track. I'm still having a conversation with the driver. She says that this is the best part of her day. We get in the park with the tram, and climb higher and higher. The driver says that she sees someone she knows. We get higher and higher, and at last, we go down a steeeeeep slope. Suddenly, we are out of the tram, at another rollercoaster track. This one has only little seats as wagons, with no security at all. After a very steep slope it goes about 2 inches above the ground. The driver says "This is a CREEPY ride. You can ride it about 10000 times! 10000! 10000!" And after about 5 10000's I wake up, with the 10000 soring through my mind [/i]

Jan 28 2006

#14: Chiseling an artwork

I'm in America in an alley, with a friend of mine. He says "Let's go inside that art gallery!"
So we go inside. Suddenly he gets out a chisel and starts chiseling the stone artworks to other artworks. He says "The best remade artwork wins!" I do it too, but I'm scared that the owner of the place will come. So I stop after a while. End.

#15: Chiseling an artwork course

This is somehow a continue to the previous dream. Some old man says how you can best ruin someone else's artwork and make your own out of it It's short, but I remember that the man self was also made of stone.

Apr 6 2006

#16: Walking vacation with a magical ending

I'm on walking vacation with my parents and a friend of mine. We have walked a lot, and at the end we go up the last hill, which is slippery as a mirror (dunno why). There are 3 houses up the hill. My father says "The middle house is our place, but that is not the biggest one. The biggest one is a bit out of town, but the next to biggest one is the one next to our house". We go inside the next to biggest one. My father says he plastered this house. It is HUUUGE and very beautifully designed. There is a cleaning woman who passes us, and then my fathers boss walks in. Guess who this is... Brad Christians, from ellusionist.com! (I HATE this guy). I don't notice this. The guy is talking dutch. We explore the house, and that is the end of the dream.

#17: Need for me: Hot pursuit

I'm with this girl in her house, and she shows me some pictures on her computer. Then the next second I'm looking at her boyfriend in the same room shouting at her, but I'm not there ( "He was here?! In my ROOM? And you didn't even KILL HIM?" ) He runs with a few of his "gangster homies" out of the room to look for me. When they are gone, I can see gallows.

Apr 7 2006

#18: Old famous friend
Really vague dream. I recall an old friend of mine (Lisa) being the organizer of some kind of festival. I also recall climbing up a large tree to meet her, and her not being there. The rest I don't really remember

Jun 4 2006

#19: Evil Dr. Zoidberg

I don't remember much, I only remember that the dream was about some kind of battle between dr zoidberg from futurama and his "boss" who was the same sort of creature, but a bit older. At one point the sort of collided. There also was a train, with a manga girl trying really hard to do something, don't recall what. Oh my god, strange dream

Jun 10th 2006

#21: Pieters PMA
I'm in chemistry class, and somehow the classroom is GIGANTIC. It has no windows, and there are loads of people in there. And my teacher (who is an extremely chaotic, almost psychotic man) is very angry somehow. High up in the class room, in some kind of room next to the classroom (note to self: look in diary for description) there are some of my classmates. They say something to Pieter (the teacher) and he gets angry and starts to throw something at them. Meanwhile, everyone in the classroom is turning against him. I'm climbed up in a pole somehow and while he throws at them, he hits me. I get very angry, and he starts teasing me "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were a pussy, i'm so sorry!" I start throwing some things back and then he throws large and heavy things at me. Now I'm really pissed, and I slide down the pole and run right at him. Now a guy I know jumps in front of him, and we start to fight. I get in some kind of oneandahalf person view and I can see the hit rating like in some kind of fighting game. At one point, he grabs me in some kind of hold, and the meter says "85% Korean grappling move - PERFECT" and then this dream fades away (crazy, i know).

#22: Very small (literally) dream
I'm a really small space, and everything is made of gold. It's some kind of space ship (I think) and I look at a bunch of slots with CompactFlash cards in them (also made of gold). It says 320GB, 40GB, 300GB etc. I wake up, because my father wakes me.

Wow I've been gone for a long time

I've been busy working on my exams, and I can proudly tell you that I PASSED!!!!

Here, the first dream I'm gonna post. Later I'll post the rest of the dreams I've had since this dream.

It's been a long while since I posted here. That's because I took a break from LD'ing, since I had to finish my exams. And I passed!!!! XD XD XD

Here is a nice dream I had a few days ago. I will type up the rest of my dreams I had since this dream later.

Date: 17 - 18 06
Vividity: 8
Lucidity: 0
Memorability: 8

I'm next to a building on a square of some sort, talking to a DC (I remember that it was someone I know IRL, just don't have a clue who it was). I've got a sniper in my hands and the DC asks something like "Are you really going to do it?/You're not gonna back out at the last moment?". I give a positive reply, saying that I will shoot immediately when I see him.

Then there is some kind of shift in awareness, in which the POV changes. I become another person, that is the person that has to be shot by the other I-figure (you still following me?). At this point I have a sniper in my hands as well. I aim and shoot immediately. He jolts and from that point everything is in slo-mo. He aims and shoots at me but I dive in time and I shoot again, a full hit. Again and again, until I finally blow his complete hand off, logically making him drop his
sniper and falling dead to the ground.

The police comes to get me immediately. I ask the original DC if I should run and he shakes his head in fear. I drop my gun and stick 'em up. The police commands me to put my hands out in front of me. I do exactly as I'm told, with my palms down, fingers closed together. They get mad and yell that I should have my palms upward and my fingers spread. Again, I do as I'm told. That's the end of PART 1 of this dream.

PART 2

The start is a bit hazy. I'm in a courtroom and on stage a friend of mine (T.) is defending himself (now that I think about it, he could have been the DC). I smile, the thought that he would ever be defending himself before the court of law. It's hilarious (DINGDINGDING). Didn't think he would ever commit a crime. Next to me is some boy my age, bit younger maybe. He's telling me that I'm going to prison for what I did. He seems very mad, almost raging. For some reason I
just know he is the son of the judge (I'm not sure, but I think his mother was behind us.)

Now I'm in another courtroom with Y., T. and me. We're being tried. B. is there as well, I dunno why. We are all very afraid that we will get huge prison sentences (somehow we know we did something inexcusable). I don't remember much about what was said, but in any case we had to cover the costs for the bicycle-taxes (what the hell?). At this point in the dream I don't remember that it's about the killing!

At some point in time we may leave the courtroom; the judge will reach his verdict. We leave court. It's in a building that closely resembles some kind of shopping mall. It's night and we're on a square. We walk in a northeast direction, into an alley. Discussing our options, we come to the conclusion that the best way to settle this is to call an ambulance, because that will be able to help us (isn't it logical?!).

We go on and I recognize some things. I tell the rest that we shouldn't go there because that's a living neighbourhood without a lot of big streets. We should go back to the Overtoom (big street in the vicinity of my house).
While we walk back I wonder when the verdict will come. Y. grunts and says "Well, now!". We run back to court. The minute we walk in some woman with blonde hair to her shoulders, in her forties scowls at us and says "You're too late for your own verdict, you should be ashamed of yourselves!". At this point some kind of split occurs, because I remember the next part in two different ways:

1. I walk back to court and behind me I hear a guard (bald-ish, still a bit of curly blond-red hair, in his 50-ies, beige clothing) saying "What do you think you're doing?". I turn around and stick my hands out in front of me and explain that I'm here for my verdict. Crossing my hands behind my back I ask if I should be cuffed. He tells me it's OK and that I should wait with the fruit and the icecream cake (The Simpsons yesterday, hilarious).
I walk up there and E. is waiting there. She greets me. That's the end of this version of this part of this dream

2. I walk back to court WITH Y. and T. The woman that scowled at us says "I'm sorry, your honor, but the culprits were are late. Would you care to restart your verdict?". The judge looks annoyed but agrees. Hij starts reading from what looks like a receipt from the supermarket.

"This is a very serious offense. Because of that, it's very unusual for such a case to be punished without a fine. (T., Y. and I look at each other in the most euphoric way you can possibly imagine) Still, the culprits can really be put to good use with the orchestra (what the family). And now, I had something in mind with 'Jovivai' but I forgot."

A huge roar of applause sounds and I wake up. End of this dream.