Thread: We Are The Keeper. We Are One

Oh yes, another one that I had. THIS one happend three days ago.
I remember. Dont look at Us like that.

Dream: I&#39;m to emotional (<--true )
Lucid: If only...
Date: 5/6 October

Im real.
Im crying
Why?
Because that bastered G has stolen something out of my bag in accounting. Again. This has happend to me before in RWL.
Basterd.
So, I usualy dont cry. grade 11 dont cry.
well ... im the exeption. I tell my teacher. what should have made me twig that I am dreaming is the fact that she dosn&#39;t care. I&#39;m just so nice (<--another truth) that vertualy ALL the teachers at the school like me, even the ones I dont have for subjects.
So I lock the door. No one leaves till I get back whats mine. I repete some sentence that was running threw my head. No clue what it was. Then I wake up.

end of dream

...

I hate that dream. It shows a side of me I&#39;ve been trying to control. Oh, by the way, everyithing was a bit orange, but the accounting room generaly is orange-brownish.

Two merged dreams (so close they are vertualy the same dream, so we will treat it as such) from last night:

Dream: I am Cyber
Lucid: No. I shouldn&#39;t have made him abile to breath in space...
Date: Monday, 9 October 2006

We Have a body.

Very hazy beginning: I&#39;m somehow flying over the road, at car level, brushing of mosquitoes, and talking to Our mom somehow.

Dream shifts to me, in space. I am Cyber. Cyber is a character in a little story I&#39;ve been making in my head. He is in essance a human with alien nanite technology in his body, that is conected to his brain.
Long story.
The dream seems to be going backwards, first with Us in space, then on earth, jumping several miles into the air, and getting beamed into space by the government.
Apparently, it was a mistake. Ha. I believe you.
Then, still as Cyber, I&#39;m talking to my mom and dad, about how I must teach my sister how to survive in space aswell. Apparently, it is still set BEFORE I went back in time, but somehow, my family know what will happen.

For some resone, I&#39;m very happy, even during mosquetoe feeding time.

end of dream

...

The whole "space" thing should have let me know I was dreaming, but, like I said, Cyber can servive in the void without any ill effects.
For some reson I woke up at 4:40, my time, and was hurting all over. I couldn&#39;t get to sleep again, and I had school the next day (today).

On the plus side, I now have a hamster

well, no dreams last night, so I might as well put down some dreams that I had as a "younger" child:

Dream: I flew
Lucid: No
Date: LONG ago&#33;

I flew over my school. That was it. ASide from my legs fealing funny (even after I woke up), and a little fear, I didn&#39;t react as thogub it was a dream, thoguh before i woke up, i had the notion ...

end of dream

...

that dream served as the basis of all other flying dream that I have, as all of them make my legs feal funny, even a shor time into waking.

Dream: Vampire
Lucid: No
Date: when I was VERY young.

Its one of the few dreams that I recall very well from my childhood. I&#39;ve had several that I cant recall in execly wich order I had them, but this one is defenitly my oldest remembered dream.

the dream starts of 3rd person, becomes 1st, and at the end is a mizture of the two.

I hate Vampires.

It starts off infront of my house. I&#39;m in bed, but i&#39;m also outside of the house, third person-ish. I basicly have no control or awaernis of my "sleeping" (in dream) body.

A man stagers outside of the house. my vision rocks from side to side, and does some twerls. I sapose in some way this is like a Oobe, compered to my other third person dreams. (I think I have had a sort of Oobe once, but thats a nother story). Suddenly, the man colapses. My visions is yanked back inside, through the walls, back to my "body", though I see my parents rushing to the outside to get the man inside the house. Niether in the dream, nor in RWL do I know this man.
I "wake up" in the dream, to see my parents drag the man to my bed, telling me to get out, because this man needs it more then me. I get out, and my parents call the docter. Five seconds later the docter arrives, and looks at the patent. He coments about the mans neck, and how he has "bite marks". The man immediatly gets up, and attakcs the docter.
Me? I ran.
I rush of to some big stadium like place, and see some "friends" of mine (read: people I have never seen in all my life).
I play a game that is a cross befween soccer and basketball, and THEN I tell them about the vampire.
They say cool and get some energy guns to go kill it. They never did.

end of dream

...

This dream is the primery root of my hatred of vampires, and served as one of the primery foundations that make me who I am today. It started as a fear, I couldn&#39;t get to sleep at night because of my fear of the vampire in my dreams, so my mommy started reading "The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe" to me. I loved that book. It inspiered me to learn to read it muself, and got me addicted to fantasy and (to a slightly lesser extent) [banned term]. I started becomeing an avide reader, and I fell in love with Narnia, Dune, Asimovs stories, Lord of the Rings, Pern, David Eddings books, the Wheel of time and many, other all because of this one fear of the unknown (for that is what I think the vampire in my dream was). And in addition to that, It made me want to emulat them: to make a world of my own, a way to repay them for how they rased me, and for the lonly nights and strange thoughts in my head. through pain, they helped me, and they tought me how to imagine, and how to feel. I poured all of this into MY book, and now, though the prosses is slow, my book is taking shape, and soon (maby a year, maby several, who knows?) I will make it public, and my debt to the authers will be repaid, though I can never thank them enough.

&#39;hola.

Two New dreama today. And guess what? One of them was sort or lucid&#33; We are rather psyked about this, though it was "sort" or lucid for a reason

allow me to explain:

dream one:

Dream: N.S. God I love her so much&#33;
Lucid: This one? No
Date: 18 Oct. (I think thats today&#39;s date, havent really checked

First person

I&#39;m talking to the girl I love. Thats about it.
This is one of the best dreams I have ever had
Can&#39;t remember what we spoke about, but it was special, esspecially because she hardly speaks to me in waking life.

I really do love her

end of dream.

...

this dream ended and made me wake up at 5:25 &#39;ish. I couldn&#39;t get back to sleep, and was a little upset that it was only a dream, because she is so special to me, even though she dosn&#39;t like me.

oh, and for a bit of irony: I am Christian. She is Muslim

dream two:

Dream: Rock candy
Lucid: sort of. I&#39;ll explain:
Date: today

I am first person for a bit, then third. This dream happend when I was sapposed to be waking up.
you see, I get up at 6:00 to make my lunch, get dreased and go to school at 7:00. I fell asleed at 6:00 and woke up at 6:30.

I am amazed at how I did this.

The dream revolves around "Rock candy". I actual am making some rock candy to give to N.S. (girl I love) and my dream mostly was about me arguing with my mom about her trying to sell it at some strange place with a friging AWSOME anvil. I dont know why, but I love anvils

I hiss at prospective biers, telling them to go away, and that this is for N.S.
I am vagly awear that this is a dream,but for some reson this dosn&#39;t bite home. Then we are at some strange place. I know we didn&#39;t walk. I KNOW we are dreaming, but I cant really be bothered: it meens nothing at the time. I talk to my mom, and then some strange things happen. I end up outside this strange place, with someone trying to sell me as a sex slave.
the words: You are dreaming, take control NOW" appear. It THEN bites home. I realize the time, and wake.

end of dream

...

weird

well, no dreams this night.

time for another flashback ...

Dream: Shadow
Lucid: No
Date: 5-6 years ago

First person

I&#39;m outside with my daddy, and its night.
Dad goes inside the house for a second, telling me to look after the car
then IT appiers.
I dont know who the fluff this guy is, but he scared the chaos out of me.
I litterly could not talk. All that came out was a strangled "ghhh..."
We felt like a mouse.

Let me explain what this guy looked like: A shadow

Litterly, a man-shadow, hood and everything.
And he just watched me

end of dream

...

this dream scared me senceless. I could not walk in that dream for fear of this being.

...

Dream: I could swear I could fly (or fall like a stone)
Lucid: No
Date: 9-10 years ago

First person

My dad tells me we have to go shoping.
Bugger.
Its floating on a rock that hanges several miles above the earths surface
Im screwed
We fly there. I tell my daddy that this isn&#39;t right. This cant be right&#33; I start to panic, and I fall of the "rock".
I&#39;m hanging on by my fingers, crying out for help, and then my dad calmly picks me up and we go in, with me trembaling all over.

end of dream

...

I hate hights, but I&#39;m fine with flying.

...

Dont look at Us like that&#33;

No new dreams (well, not really) ... must be the (none existant) streas of my exams.

I&#39;m sure I aced my Bio, though

anyhow, I&#39;ll just do one flashback, and then the sort of dream that I remember from two nights ago.

Dream one, flashback

Dream: Mummy ... in a supermarket?
Lucid: No
Date: The day I say Hercules epasode about an egyptian mummy

I am First person in this dream.

I dont know what happend leading up to the point I remember in the dream, but whatever it was, it was wierd. Basicly, I&#39;m running around a supermarket, trying to escape the Mummy from the Hercules: the legendery journeys. I ended up climming into a fridge.

Funny thing is, during the dream, I could actually run right up to the mummy, scream, then run away, dispite the amzing speed that the mummy could move at.

end of dream

...

Dream two, two nights ago

Dream: Moses did NOT marry Miriam
Lucid: No
Date: Two nights ago (26 Oct 2006)

Just ... blackness

I have no form, I&#39;m just ... there. The only thing that I know is that this voice is talking, like it is giving a history lesson, about how Moses maried his sister Miriam, and how this gave her power, until God cursed her with the dreaded skin deases. Well all this is happening, my mind is saying, No, she wasn&#39;t his wife, and that the reson God cursed her was because she spock against Moses for having taken for himself a wife from outside the community.

I honestly dont know why I didn&#39;t remember this dream untill now. It was pritty strange, though, as I know that it was all false.

end of dream

...

well, thats all for now, fokes&#33;

well, no new dreams ...

but I am writing me English Poetry exam in a few hours, so wish me luck (I keep on wanting to wright my name down when I say that [luck=Luke])

Come on people&#33; Comment&#33; My dreams are cool&#33;

...

...

... arnt they?

Good luck on your exam&#33;

I have been reading your dream journal, but I am a terrible conversationist and I never know what to say.

Yes, your dreams are cool&#33;

I really like how you analyze them too. I could not attain the level of organization even if my life was dependant upon it&#33;

Originally Posted by Sekhmet

Good luck on your exam&#33;

I have been reading your dream journal, but I am a terrible conversationist and I never know what to say.

Yes, your dreams are cool&#33;

I really like how you analyze them too. I could not attain the level of organization even if my life was dependant upon it&#33;
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thanks

At last, someone appriciats my twisted mind and its unique orginizing skills&#33;

... I think my obsesion with replicators, combined with the recent coment made about Dallas (there showing it down here now (Cliff just attempted suicide)) combined to give me this double dream.

I&#39;m not sure wich came first, so I will put the shorter (more boring) one first.

Dream: Bobby, the hook nosed ... I have no idea (I really have to work on my titles )
Lucid: No
Date: 3 Nov 2006

I&#39;m in that terrable situation in wich I find myself without a body, and am just a flying camera

I&#39;m right up in the face of Mr. Bobby Ewing, only he has a long, hooked nose, and a equilt long pointed chin. Dont as Us why. He is talking to someone who I seem to think is Ray Krebbs, but I never actually see his face, only his hat and neck. They are talking about something (no clue) and "bobby" seems tiered and worried

end of dream

...

looks like my mind was doing some abstract thinking.

second dream

Dream: They dont make Asgard ships like they used to.
Lucid: No
Date: Today

good, I have a body. I would like to thank Managment for that

Okay, here&#39;s the deal (as far as I can tell): I&#39;m at school, in the garden (bit different then usual) and my dad is there. We have no idea why, but it made sence at the time. My dad wants me to go get the Asgard ships in orbit with my "call" (for those of you who dont know: In StarGate (best Science fiction series EVER&#33 there is arace of benevolent, technologicly advanced and rather cute aliens called the Asgard. They ar responsable for the norse mythology in the sieries. They got there asses handed to them by a race of super cool self replicating robots, who the Tau&#39;ra (thats us) eventually destroyed by using the technology of the Anchents/Alterans/Lantians (anchent super technology humans who became gods several million years ago throguha prossess called assention). Meh, bit of a Deus ex Machina if you ask me (Replicators pwn&#33.)

back to the dream

So I call them (someohow. I&#39;m still hoping that I am a Human Form replicator in the dream and not a Tau&#39;ri, and that I have actually taken over the ships with my spider-like breatherin). I&#39;m standing by the gate (the schools gardens layout is commpletly screwed up in this dream) and the ships land thirty meaters from me. Now this is really strange: the ships, wich in the series universe are hundreds of meters long, are about 10-15 meters long in the dream. Even in the dream this doesn&#39;t quite feal right, but, oh well.
Now, my dad comes along, his face livid, very angrily yelling at me (he thinks I&#39;m in or by the ship) and telling me that I shouldn&#39;t have ???? (I have no idea what he said). When he sees that I wasn&#39;t there, he calms down a bit. Now, then G apears. Not the G from the dreams above, this is another person I know in RWL who is named G. For convenients sake, this is G.B. He is dreased like an Escimo, and laughing out some comment, well me and my dad are by the ship. We talk to him (not sure about what) and the dream ends.

end of dream

...

... I have no further comment.

well ... havn&#39;t been here since the forum deleted about three/four of my dreams ... and my first proper lucid

so sad ...

anyhow, I think it is time I restor my lost entries (saddly, I can recall no additional dreams since that time )

Dream: Sapling
Lucid: No
Date: some time B.C. (before crash)

Basicly, I&#39;m outside in the front-ish area of the house, in the garden. My Dad says that I mustnt come to the back for a bit, as he has a suprise.

Its a beutiful, magical Sapling, in the place of our lemon tree. We still have the lemon tree i the dream, but it isn&#39;t in the same place, and I dont see it throughout the dream

I mentioned earler (i.e. before the crash) that I thought I knew what the Sapling represented. Well, I&#39;m sure of it now: It is the counter point to the Anvil in my other dream: Rock candy.

Opisits are things that fasinate me, and to me, Anvils always represent Order (I blaim Thief for this) and plants represent Chaos (ditto)

I&#39;ll do the others in a bit.

Okay, I know that I should be restoring my other few dreams, but I had three dreams last night, so I&#39;m doing them first

Dream: Big Dust Spider
Lucid: what for it ... what for it ... no ...
Date: last night (29)

I&#39;m not to sure about having a body ... but I did some things that only a body could do so ... 1st person

I&#39;m in the bathroom, and lo and behold ... there is a BIG (about the size of my hand) green, and ... bizzar looking spider.
Unlike my (deleted and soon to be restored) dream about a mosquito-spider thing, I had no fear.

You see, I was going to wash it down the sink.

However, everytime I tried to hit it with the water from the taps, the spider would jump up (relitivly straight) and slowly sink back down, away fro the water (my bassen was a LOT bigger in the dream&#33

Eventually I got the sucker, but I cant remember how ... I did blow on it when it went up sometimes and it would drift in the direction I had blown

end of dream

...

Dream: Run Forest, Run&#33;
Lucid: ... yup, you gest it: No
Date: Ditto previos date

Body

Remember that Girl I like? N.S.? Yes, her.

I had another dream about her

...

get your mind out the gutter&#33; I&#39;d chop my dangly bits off before I tant her image in my mind like that&#33;

Anyhow, I&#39;m walking home when I see her, and we start to chat. We get to the cross road, and the discustion has gotten to "speed"

I tell her I can walk faster then she can, and we imidiatly race.

well ... she beat me, (though I said walking not running&#33; )

We all had good fun in it, as we were both laughing very hard

end of dream

...

Dream: Cat-picture-talky-thing
Lucid: no
Date: last night

no-body

there is some strange picture of a pink cat-thing on a blank wall.

it is talking about something

... thats it

end of dream

...

I&#39;ll be back in a bit fixing the rest

see you, my loyal readers

next restoration

Dream: Mosquito-spider
Lucid: No
Date: B.C. about ... a few days before?

basicly I&#39;m on the pot ... and some strange mosquito-spider think hanging from the roof makes a jump for me.

there is a bit more detail, but I cant recall to much, aside from the spider slowly coming into view, and me calling for help ... and jelly limbs

end of dream

...

Dream: Brocken Glass
Lucid: No
Date: B.C. (I love doing that )

1st person

I&#39;m in my room, when some of my friends come to my window. one starts tapping on the brocken glass, not realizing that it is broken, and I call out a warning. The friend (B.L. [girl]) seems taken back, but complise

end of dream

...

Dream: Inisoble Glass (same night, seperat dream)
Lucid: No
Date: See "Dream"

Body

We are cleaning some glass jars in the sink, when my mind wonders onto optical density, and how glass can become invisoble in the right medium

well ... that medium apears on the floor, and I put the glasses in, and they almost disapear

final restoration coming soon (as soon as I can recall all the details )

Hey, do you read the discworld series? I LOVE those books. but I&#39;ve also read a lot of the other fantasy stories that you like, too...

there pritty cool

What I like a lot about his books is that it is set in a universe that has so many places and people, and can have an unlimited amount of stories, WITH DIFFERENT PEOPLE&#33;

That is cool

My final restoration, and two other dreams that I had last night

Dream: Lucid Dorm (Restored&#33
Lucid: I BECOME LUCID&#33;
It was very low level, however, and it seemed I didn&#39;t have much control ... or vividity. But I was awere, and I had control over my own actions
I try to do some stuff, like make objects (that one, due to inexperience, almost woke me up), but in the end, I start to just re-arange stuff (to incress lucidity, I think)
Unfortuanitly, I slip out of lucidity, and the guy sends a captured Ghost/Blob/Girl/Thing into my room. She pushs me into a a chest, and I make some coment about "not cool/nice/whatever" but whatever it was I said, it rhymed with "not(something)Genesis" as those words appeard before my eyes. I start to wake up, but as I do, I realize I havn&#39;t tryed to do the lucid task yet (I had regained lucidity as I was waking up) but I am to far gone to go back to sleep, so I end up awake

end of dreams

...

Dream: Killer-Cow
Lucid: no
Date: Last night (Friday 15)

3rd person

This dream merged into my next dream, and all I can remember of it was a/the cow from B&W killing a town

end of dreams

...

I recently got B&W as an early Christmas preasent, so it has been on my mind quite a bit


Dream: Power Armour
Lucid: No
Date: same as last

I am a speacil commando agent, so I have a body, thank-you-very-much

I am part of an l33t (couldn&#39;t resist ) commando team who is issued a power armour suit to perform my dueties. One of my squade mates comments about how a night wouldn&#39;t be caught dead in this, though I thought it was cool. At some point, I am (still waering my armour) watching a monitour as the scien for my preavius dream playes out. Apparently, the cow beleongs to one of the female members of my team, and she is a bit embaresd, but insists that her cow should be doing that

Everything in the dream is very dark, with only some very weak red lights and the monitour making much of a glow

end of dreams

...

I recall some other dream I had earlier, but not to much,. so I will be updating soon when I remember more detail.

okay, people

I only have a few dream fragments to add, one involving a bearded lady, and another involving another spider, and one about me being at school, with one of my school teachers (who is leaving. I have seen him in dream fragments twice).

I think it is pritty obvious by now spiders are one of my dream signs, as is familer places, like my room, bathroom, and school. The main reason I am making this entry, however, is that I am not going ot be here for about 5 days, maby four, maby six.

you see, I am going on a sort of camp for five about five days, so try to survive without me

see you lot (though I am only going at 9.30 AM (gmt +2.00) tomorrow)

okay, I&#39;m back

at the camp-thing I had some dreams, but they were mostly fragments, so here they are

Dream: walking girl
Lucid: no
Date: 26

A girl I know from school is walking down a corrador (she is kind of cute, but anyway ...) I smile at her and she smiles back, a bit unsure or ill at ease.

the end

...

Dream: My innocent ears&#33;
Lucid: no
Date: 29

I am jumped on by a bunch of people trying to tell me of there recent sexcapades (both girls and boys). I cover my ears, telling them that I dont want to hear, and I like people thinking I am nieve (this is true. most people seem to think I am very nieve. but I am not, I just choose to act and be more innocent then others)

end of dream

...

the reast of my fragments or so messed up I cant recall them very well, so ... yea, thats it for now

[edit] Oh yes, I almost forgot&#33;

I am not sure if this counts, as I was half awake when I had it, but basicly I am part of a strange "cult" who has three leaders who are infact seperat faces of three fundimental forces (this is the dream talking, not me&#33

the leaders represent (and are possessed by reguleraly) the consepts/forces of Birth, Life and Death.

I am sent out to get something, but I am not sure what. Both Birth and Life seem to be angry or opposed to Death

end of dream

Hope everyone links the new Title and sig (the sig probably is going to do a bit more changing soon, however )

I had a strange dream last night. not very vivid, and I cant recall to much of it, but here we go ...

Dream: Throwing Invaders
Lucid: You would think by now after all the dreams that happen in my back yard I would remember to do a RC when I am there but nooooooooooo ...
Date: 6 Jan 2007

I can interect with the world through fleashy appendages (read: I have a body)

I am in my back yard with someone (no idea who). Well, it isn&#39;t really my back yard, but it is a sort of hybrid between my yard and some other strange place.
There is someone (or some group of people (?) ) attacking us from this one area of the yard. We take shelter and start throwing things back.
it gets pritty abstract from here ...

end of dream

okay, everytime I try and do this, something happens either to my computer or to the forum, so lets see if I can put up my lucid goals

I&#39;m just going to jumble them up, writing down as I remember, and then straiten it all out with an edit or two

Once I have completed a task, I will highlight it in Orange. I will continuly update this, but it is important to note I will not put down all my goals, as some off them are quit personal.

okay, here we go

fly
wall-crawl
swim very fast
swim slowly
explore the lucid world
walk through a garden
run
run very very fast
run bloo ... ming fast
explore outer space
explore "inner" space (both body and atomic/sub atomic) world
explore the "City" (Thief universe) as Garrett, and play the games in his body with all his skills
keep aformentioned skills
talk to whales
talk to mythical beings
talk to Einstin
talk to ... you get the idea
visite other worlds
become characters from my imagination
"Live" the world in my Book (I am writing one) as well as Dune, Diskworld, Wheel of Time, Narnia, Middle earth, Isaac Asimozs robot universe, etc.
talk to bears
have a "pet"
meet beings from my mind
Energy beams
[lucid task unless it is gross ]
experience telepathy
telekinises
and teleportation

Input from others is appreciated. Just dont go into "naughty" ideas, please

okay, nothing new, but school is starting, so I wont be around the forum for some time (though I met get weekends free )

see you, and enjoy the new term

I sware my mind times thies things ...

I am able to go on for a bit longer, but I am not sure how long ...

anyhow, last night I had a dream ...

Dream: Creature teacher
Lucid: No
Date: last night

is my spirit free, like a bird or bat? ... well, yes. I was a floating camera

It basicly involved a the Turtal creater from B&W 1 teaching soe other creatures miricals

I cant recall to much else ...

endof dream

...

I fell asleed thinking of Black and White, so I&#39;m not surprised ...

you know, there are a lot of ...&#39;s in this post ... ( )

WT FLUFF?

School starts. I havn&#39;t been recalling many dreams for some time
I have trouble finding time for my Computer, let alone DV

and I have a dream

Dream: Hamster Gangster (hay, I&#39;ve gotten better with Titles&#33; )
Lucid: no
Date: last night

I have a body ,and I felt pain

hamsters do bite hard, you know

even russian dwarfs

basicly, some strange, wierd hamsters snuck into my little hamsters cage, and somehow hide

I get them out when they bite me, and hold on when I move my hands out. I get the impression they are "gangsters"

end of dream

...

... they really do&#33;

My B-day is coming up lets bust out the [insert cool item&#39;s] and [insert another set of cool items] &#33;

Well, I had a interesting experience right now

I wonder how many people experience this, cause it was a sort of involentery Wbtb, but with no lucidity, just increadable recall. I still cant tell if it was real or not just by remembering

It was more real then right now&#33;

However, it was a personal dream. It didn&#39;t have sex or p0rn or anything like that (I have very few of those anyhow ... *shudder at memorie of hermaphrodite dream*) but it just was ... personal. It had deep emotional significanse for me

the weird thing about it was that it felt like hours, but it only occured in -30 minites (I keep forgetting wich on of the <&#39;s is less then )

backround of just before: I had just woken up because I had no sheets on, and it was cold. I had no sheets on because it was bloody hot earlier, so I guess there is a lot of irony involved

anyhow, I woke up, went to the ... houses of parlement, and tryed to fall bakc to sleep. the time was 5:00.

I hate mosquitos

It kept me up for an hour, and I was just to knackered to try to kill it. Eventually, at six, it goes away, and I fall asleep. this is normally the time I wake up. After the dream, I recalled I had another dream in similer cercumstances (my Anvil dream) as well as a rather boring dream about a broken light, but I will post that one now-now

anyhow, I wake up 30 minits later (one the dot ), and wonder how this dream could have been so ... real

anyhow, first dream first. Chronalogicly, this dream comes before the Vivide one

Dream: Blocken light
Lucid: I can bearly recall it, so I doubt it
Date: two days ago

I have absolutly no idea if I had a body

In short I am sitting down, or whatever, looking at the light inj my room roking back and forth

it is brocken

the end

...

I know, I&#39;m confused to.


Dream: The Party
Lucid: No, but even if it was, I wouldn&#39;t have changed a thing
Date: last night

I had a body, and it was more real then this one (sorry, no amusing quote for this one. I&#39;ll make it up in the next one)

I am at a friends party. those of you who know me will know who this friend is.

yes, N.S.

anyhow, at the middle of the party, my parents tell me I have to leave (what are they doing there, anyway?) as someone has gone missing, and we have to find them

So we go, and look for this person in the woods. We stop by a log cabin and get ready to eat, because we are hungry and it is very dark.

Suddenly, all the people from the party apear, saying that they cant leave me, and something else I cant recall of hand. They all show up, and the cabbin changes

obviously I am not telling you everything, but you are getting enough, so

end of dream

...

its my Birthday tomorrow (18 w00t&#33 So that might explain the part bit (though I never eally have my own parties, not that it bothers me)
Also, the fact that everyone is following me and telling me they need to be around is a good reminder to me of the countrust of my earlier and present life, as before people hated and shunned me, and at my new school, everyone seems to like me for my unique perpective and nature

wish me happy Birthday



:mandel: <--- because I can