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Dreams on 29 March 2008
Short fragment: hot pursuit
I'm in a garden, going back to my car. A policeman tells me I have a large amount of unpaid tickets for speeding and such and I'd better run for the cops that are coming! And they will be violent with me!
I'm scared, get in my car and speed away. After a short race against the police, I decide it's better to surrender, cause they'll never stop following me. I get out and apologise for trying to get away. The female cop is very nice to me and doesn't even touch me.
Dreams on 30 March 2008
First WILD in 2 months!
Finally, some good WILD! I had slept in the car for 1,5 hours (Tobby was driving home). Then hung my laundry, did some other things and went to sleep again. I could feel I was on the edge of sleep paralysis.
Maya and Sylar
First, I had a weird short dream (or intense HI) about Sylar and Maya.
Maya was in prison and was trying to learn a new ability. Then a guy phased through the wall, she saw it was sylar and said "nooo, it's you! You are the only one who can do that and you can take me out of here." She was really scared. Later, they sat in the car and Sylar started talking, with a Belgian accent. LOL
Then Tobby woke me up because he was coughing
Very long WILD
SP started with the familiar noise. When I felt I was solidly into the dream, I tried to get out of bed. But damn, that was hard! Instead of getting up, I was sliding horizontally out of my bed.
I remembered the tasks from Nothin7. First, I wrote a sentence on paper: "blauwe bananen zijn vies" (blue bananas don't taste good). Then I said a new, non-existing sentence to Tobby: "you are a blue banana". Next was analysing a painting. All the walls were empty, so instead of a painting, I pulled a DVD out of a rack on the wall. The picture was a black and white line-art drawing that looked like a painting from heroes (the most important one in season 2) with 2 people, drawn with square, white mouths.
Happy with completing these tasks, I grabbed a hand full of chocolates. They tasted good, but only for a second, then the taste disappeared. Suddenly, I was back in my bedroom, I woke up and laid the chocolates on the closet next to the bed. I realised this was an FA and I got up again. Now I wanted to fly out of the window, but I couldn't phase through the glass. I pushed my head against it, but I felt the cold glass on my forehead. I remember: 'feel' is much more realistic in my WILDs than in DILDs. I saw the ground raising (or our flat descending) and figured I might as well take the front door now. I did a salto, lost consciousness during the time I was upside down, but I was still in the dream when I landed on my feet. Woohoo, first breakthrough in overcoming my fear!
Outside, I was in my parents village. There was a market and several cars and people on bikes driving by. I sat on a small, round thing, having myself pulled forward by Telekinetically holding on to a cyclist. I figured I might go faster laying down on my stomach. Then I could hoover just above the ground, in superman style. I went faster and faster and gained more altitude. But just not enough, so I crashed into a concrete electricity 'building'. As I slid to the floor, I realised it didn't hurt AND I was still conscious.
I saw a market stall with pink, red and white balloons. With some light TK, I made them fly up to the roof of the stall, then pushed them further so they could fly up into the sky. I jumped and caught a large pink one, that pulled me up a few feet. When I looked down, I saw I was above the clouds! I let go of the balloon and fell towards the earth. Then I caught some 'resistance' so I fell slower. I was heading towards Africa! It was a huge swamp, with very vibrant colours: green plants and very yellow sand in between. There were hundreds of animals, all standing in groups, mixed up with different species. When I came closer, they looked a bit like wooden statues of animals, not very alive. I touched a giraffe on the neck and flew further over this beautiful landscape. It was so amazing!
Then, I landed in a ditch. I wondered if the water in the ditch would taste bad and I assumed it did, so I didn't taste
I got out and was instantly dry (I like dream-water, it just disappears ). When I looked at my hands, I remembered Moonbeams funny joke, with hiding her hand behind her back and then holding them in front of her, so they changed every time. Well, I didn't even have to hold them behind my back, they were continuously changing shape! Especially my ring-finger and little finger, they just disappeared, re-appeard and changed shape. I felt a 'popping' feeling whenever this happened. My skin was a a bit dark, like it was bruised. My hands weren't pretty at all
I walked towards a backyard and heard a little kid talking. Ah, finally a DC, now I can ask some questions! I asked him "are you also afraid of little insects?" Yes, he was. "Especially from wasps?" Yes, wasps are scary. They sting. "Do you know why they sting?" Yes, that's because when it hurts and you scratch, it feeds the mother-wasp. Ehm, OK...
Then I asked: "But why are they in my dream?" He replied with a long gibberish answer I didn't understand. I asked him to repeat it, but he walked away.
I vaguely remembered the technique for vanishing DCs and pointed my pinky finger at him. But, I didn't have a pinky finger on my dream hand so the DC changed into a Karate Cat.
The cat jumped onto a garden shed and stood in a typical karate position, ready to attack me. He laughed like an evil witch. Well, I know this is still my dream, so if I don't like what's happening, I just wake up. Byebye! And so I woke up
Well, that was quite a satisfying dream!
Lucidity: high
Control: medium/high (Felt like I had a lot of influence on where I was going, but could not phase through glass like I normally can)
Abilities: Flying OK, a little TK
Time: 30 mins (realtime, checked on clock)
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