I have a lot of them, weekly at least. i just struggle to stay asleep once im fully lucid. is only when i start the process with meditation that i manage to stay there.
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I have a lot of them, weekly at least. i just struggle to stay asleep once im fully lucid. is only when i start the process with meditation that i manage to stay there.
try when you are about to wake up, try spinning around in your lucid, this should change the dream because you dont keep a still image of anything when you spin, its just a blur, you might be able to stay asleep longer, but if it was a lucid, you might loose lucidity.
No dreams that i can remember :(
Holy smokes, you've got some great dreams. That last lucid sounded incredible. Anything dream with a beach in it makes me go ga-ga. You managed to stay lucid a long time despite your mind (and your friend) trying to trick you.
I used to be on a polyphasic sleep cycle, and it was incredible for dreaming. Not to mention the extra time you have in the day. I'm glad you don't see your insomnia as a completely negative thing. Its cool that you've learned how to live with it and take advantage of it instead of just medicating yourself.
Interesting dream with Oblix. I wonder if being worried about your height made a giant appear on the other side of the door. 4'-6" isn't that short. One of my best friends is real mini. She's 4'-2", and its freaking hot! Being mini just means you get to wear those fun extra-high shoes without intimidating the boys.
Can't wait for more dreams.
I always did wonder if it was because of my height( or lack of) Especially at the time in my life when I had the dream for the first time was when i was really consious of it, I was about the height of my lil sister who was 4 yrs younger than me lol. As ive got older ive learnt to be grateful that i can still get away with stuff tall people cant ;) hehehe
I def dont completely see my insomnia as completely negative because it fits my work and uni schedule ( stupidly timed lectures and stuff) its handy to just have my naps in between etc. Its just annoying when im off and go back to my parents for a week and have nothing to do all night, exept pace up and down or watch shopping channels on tv lol.
I have had some amazing dreams as a result of napping which i dont think id trade in.
Lol i will def take your suggestion into consideration robot, hmm maybe ill make an army of even smaller mini marlies or something.
had a few days with no significant dreams, not enough recall to write up but last night i had a really prominent dream, allbeit kinda weird.
I was with my boyfriend(ex now but we were still together in the dream) at home and we were going through our bills and gettin agitated by how many outgoings/how few incoming we had. I told him that he would need to get a job as i was already working and at university, he seeemed irritated at me telling him this but agreed it was necessary.
It then flippd to the next day where he was at the BBC tv channel broadcasting station having an interview as an assistant. The interviewer offered him the position of "parkinson" ( a popular british host/interviewer) he said that the real parkinson had retired and that they wanted to carry on the show and that they would like to hire him to be the new him.
They offered him 100k a year plus all the other benefits to do this. My bf accepted gratefully and said he would see them monday.
The dream jumps to "monday" and im helping him choose what to wear before he leaves for work, im not sure why but i was upset at his new job, i think i was worried on the affect it would have on our relationship. I helped him choose a purple tie ( purple is my dream colour) and a smart suit, i wished him luck and he left
As we walk outside a limo pulls up and he gets in and it pulls away. When he arrives at the studio hes greeted by photographers and a few other men in suits, they show him into the studio and he freaks out, has a full blown panic attack and the whole set fills with water, everything is submerged and everyones trapped under it, although noone seemed to struggle or even seem concerned that they cudnt breathe.
All of a sudden the grass breaks in the windows and booooshhh the water floods out with a massive crash.
Thats when i woke up.
Parkinson interviewing Peter Kay
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Maybe you were worried the job would make him look like Parkinson. That would be bad for the relationship. Unless you're into the older men.
Wouldn't it be cool if our emotions affected the world around us more? Like if you panic, the room fills with water. If you get angry, the carpet turns into a sea of mice. If you get real excited, your clothes balloon up with helium. The world would be so much more fun.
Lol i agree
I am backkk had a couple weeks off uni so was too busy attending boring family stuff to get online for long. now im back to the slog the dream journal can commence! yayy
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Can't wait for some more fun dreams. That family stuff is boring but necessary.
Yay, I missed pretty girl :) Also your dreams were always interesting cause you're a cute little insomniac :tongue:
Ok sooo... here goes.... have so many dreams i wanted to write about, had wrote most of them down while i was away but only remembered what my scribbles meant for one and its not one of my most exiting :( ..... first of all..... I HATE being off uni and back at my parents on leave, completely sucks because when i cant sleep ( as is so often the case) im stuck watching late night tv with the volume down so low only dogs can hear it, or reading "hello" magazine ( i always forget to take some decent reading material lol) and then during the day when i take my standard catnaps, the only sleep i get, im deemed as antisocial by aunts with manlier facial hair than chuck norris! :roll:
Ok enough of my life story here goes.
I was sat at a railway station on a bench next to the paddington line on a frosty day, I was wearing a pink beret and a long white coat, playing tetris on my phone ( oh so retro) i seemed to have sat there forever, and this scene seemed to last forever too, i remember feeling agitated, i kept looking at the time on my phone but dont actually think i knew who i was waiting for, just sat and sat, after what felt like forever i pulled a book out of my bag and started flicking through it but the pages were blank, i rolled my eyes and shoved it back in, picked up my bag and started walking across the station to the snack bar for water, as i approached i saw a tall man, with a moustache and a top hat, i politely smiled and glanced at him, he looked back at me with a annoyed look on his face, it was only after i passed him that i realised he had a striking familiarity with president lincoln but i couldnt place him, i shrugged it off and went into the bar, after getting my water out the fridge i was walking towards the counter and a old yellow newspaper caught my eye, the headline read "Ghost of lincoln spotted at paddington station" i froze for a second then thought "i bet this is a set up wheres the cameras?" I decided to play it cool and was convinced i was on tv or something, i payed for my water and then walked back out and towards the bench i was on before with a huge grin on my face, I saw the tall man again out of the corner of my eye and decided not to look,to play oblivious, i got to the bench and continued to play tetris, The tall guy walked over towards the bench and sat down next to me, i said "hi" and he said "good evening maam" I refused to be caught out with this prank so tried to act as "normal" as possible.
I looked up and a train was pulling in, i walked over to the front of it to see where it was headed and it said "marlie" ( my real name) so i hopped on it and got comfy in a window seat, i looked out over to the bench and the guy was still there, he tipped his hat at me, waved and then disapeared completely.
The dream shifted to the beach and i dont think i was actually on it, there was hundreds of people sunbathing and the ocean looked kinda purple and not very appealing. There was a racoon dog routing through an upturned trash can outside a cafe and stray cats rubbing themselves against peoples sunloungers.
Thats about when i woke up :(
My best ever lucid dream(even better than my last declared best ever one :) )
Anyone that has ever tried out the chat programme second life will be able to picture this perfectly as my dream was completely based around it, I tried it for about an hour and got bored of it, so i have no idea why i would dream about it... but non the less it was my clearest ever lucid dream.
I was standing on an octagan shaped platform there was 4 paths coming off it, one was a jungle theme, one led to a castle, one to a music stage and one to a multi story carpark, everything around me looked digital, It became totally apparent to me that i was in second life, i was inside the game and completely lucid. I sat on the floor with my legs crossed for a second and reached my hand up to twiddle my hair ( as i do in real life when im thinking) and realised there was non there, i came to the realisation that in the "game" u start with nothing, just as a naked, bald, expressionless body and i said to myself out loud "I know how to play this game this will be awesome"
I walked over to the castle and a huge closet appeared with hundreds of outfits, hairstyles,make up, faces and body shapes, i picked the body most similar to my rl one ( short with ample wobbly bits) then chose some bright pink long curly hair and the face most similar to my own i figured that even though it was a dream the pink hair would suffice for a transformation for me. I then picked a short denim skirt, a pink satin strapless top and some hot pink heels to wear and walked back into the centre of the octagon.
As i looked around everything adjusted into focus piece by piece, i was faster than the world around me, i heard a laugh behind me and turned quickly to see a newcomer.. bald, expressionless... she said hello to me in a morphed voice and i pointed at the closet and told her to have fun, she said thankyou and started heading over but her character crashed and got stuck in wall, i could see her limbs moving but she wasnt going anywhere, i waved my hand over her and she dissapeared, i remember thinking "i aint having someones shit connection ruin my dream"
I suddenly remembered that i could fly here and a rush of exitement washed over me, i levitated up for a few seconds and looked around to get my bearings and then shot off into the air, and flew around for a while, I could see dinasours running underneath me it was very similar to the scene on jurassic park when all them weird skinny ones are stampeding, I then soared over the ocean and could see jetski`s and banana boats, i nearly flew into a kite but saw it just in time. There was people below me and they didnt seem to be able to see me at all, i remember that giving me a deep sense of comfort. I landed on the top of a big glass building to rest, and then realised i wanted to share this with someone, i racked my brains for a while of who to bring, it was almost like i had forgot everyone, i struggled to think of anyone, then it hit me that i could have LITERALLY anyone i wanted and i instantly summoned up my friend sarah ( was murdered in real life in 2006) she appeared infront of me and looked amazing, she had a peaceful purple glow around her and my instant reaction was to hug her, there was some kind of force field though and i couldnt get close enough, she told me that its there to preserve evidence incase they needed any more I started asking her questions about the night she died and she told me that she isnt allowed to talk about it incase she isnt allowed back to heaven after this, i asked her if she could talk about heaven and she told me she was only allowed to talk about me and this dream. I asked her if she could see current life and she said that she has a sense of whats happening but cant actually see it, like shes tuned into everything that goes on somehow, and that she had already said too much and that she has to stop talking about it. I asked her what she wanted to do and she told me that we have to do whatever i want, i insisted she choose and she told me that she can do whatever she wants all the time now and that she was just happy to see me.I forgot about the force field and tried to hug her again, and she seemed to reach for me too but we got nowhere near and both started laughing and joking about our bad memory.
I asked her if she wanted to fly over to our home town so we can see everyone from our schooldays and she could see her family, i asked her if it would be allowed and she said " umm im not sure but fk it its ur dream i cant affect ur free will now can i " she grinned at me with a cheeky look on her face, and i knew right away that she wasnt really sposed to.
I shut my eyes tight and slowly opened them and i was sitting on the pavillion on the beach in our home town, i looked around for sarah and i couldnt see her, i called out her name and she spoke to me but i couldnt see her, i said "sarah why cant i see you whats happening" she replied with " im a spirit ya donut i cant be seen in current life, only in your dreamworld, current life in dreams isnt allowed" I asked her how i would know she was still with me and she promised she would keep talking to me.
I soared over to the street both of us used to live and the whole time i could hear sarah singing a weird song i never heard before. I landed on the roof of my old house which was 8 houses down from her old house and waited for her to catch up with me, the singing had stopped though,i kept calling out for her with no reply. I sat there for what seemed like hours, day turned into night and i shouted out "your not coming are you?" no reply
I decided i was ready to wake up i felt like there was a huge pressure on my chest, like seeing her again was maybe too much for me. I shouted out for her one last time with no reply and slowly woke myself up.
When i woke up i truly belived that i had seen her and spoke to her, and even on realising that it was just a dream i felt a strong sense of peace and calm.
Well, maybe if you had a sweet mustache, you would have a sweet social life like your aunts obviously do. With the mustache comes social dominance. Well known fact.
Murky water, stray dogs...sounds like Playa Del Coco to me. All you need to add are idiot Ticos driving their trucks directly into the ocean.
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That looks exactly like my dream beach robot, get out of my head!!!
I have been considering growing a moustache for a while now maybe nows a good time :p
I was on a big bed, the bed was a george forman health grill , the top bit that folded down was searing hot but the bottom bit was cold and covered in a duvet and fluffy pillows. On that bed with me was my husband and 4 other men ( was not a sexual thing) the other guys were just his friends and we were drinking and joking around etc, 2 of the guys went up to the offlicence to buy some more beers and another went to the bathroom leaving just 3 of us, all of a sudden my husband pins down the remaining guy and strangles him to death and then flattens down the top part ( the hot part) and throws him face down on it. i wasnt even scared in the dream, i just seemed to accept it like it was normal. He left the guy cooking front down for a while and then put his foot on the bodys back to push him harder onto the grill. My husband then went out the room and came back with the friend that had gone to the bathroom, and he was dead too and slung over his shoulder, he threw him onto the grill also and told me "this ones urs dont let him burn turn him over reguarly. I nodded a lil bit creeped out now, but did it, after quite some time i noticed the body start to shake a bit, i told my husband and he said " naa hes dead is just nerves" i moved to the side of him to try and see his face and his eyes were open and in focus so i yanked him off the grill and pointed at him, my husband then straddled him one leg either side and strangled him some more, i turned away for this part and said "tell me when you done" it was so calm and quiet and i wasnt really scared or upset, he signaled that it was finished and as i turned back around the body opened his eyes again , my husband just said "god damn fuck it i`ll leave him he doesnt wanna die" the guy came around properly, sat up and said "i forgive you dont stress it" and i offered him some cream for his burns, he smiled and nodded so i went and got aftersun out of a drawer and he layed back while i put it on him. I asked him if he was gonna call the police and he said " no i wont tell anyone just dont do it again" i remember feeling a strong sense of attraction to him and ended up really flirting with him. The other two guys came back and didnt look phased at all by the cooking body.
I woke up then :( :( i was gutted
Because of my irregular and often shortlived sleep pattern I have always been prone to falling dreams but usually they are completely undetailed and all i can remember is the landing on the ground and jerking awake. The one i had last night was a first for me and i woke up pretty creeped out.
There was a tall podium, was so high that you couldnt even make out people they were just specks on the ground, it was above a big canyon with clear blue sky and idyllic scenery, lush green bushes and trees and the sound of birds was deafening.
On the podium was a tall, slim, animated woman with brown hair tied into a tight bun, dressed in a victorian style dress, she was just stood perfectly still, it was me but looked nothing like me, a big timer came up in the corner counting down from 100, I had no idea what it was for but i couldnt seem to be able to move the scene or myself ( the woman) The timer reached 10 and i felt a strong urge of panic but as it ticked down to zero nothing had happened, all of a sudden a split second after the timer was done a man jumped out of a bush next to the podium and scared the woman, she jumped back and fell off the podium, i could feel the falling and woke up with a huge jolt.
Ok, I didn't want to say anything while it was still fresh in your mind, but that dream about cooking people FREAKS ME OUT! It reminds me of a Tales From the Crypt episode or, even worse, Tales From the Darkside. At least there was nothing about eating the dudes.
Lol yep it didnt seem to creep me out in the dream but when i woke up i felt a bit spooked, was inevitable that I would start dreaming about dead bodies as ive seen 3 this week, didnt realise that i would invent a husband who happens to be a serial killer tho :?
I spent nearly a whole day in the emergency room with my brother who thought he was Tony Hawkes and ended up shattering his shin bone doing a 360. It was ridiculously crowded and there was no beds left, a motorcycle accident came in and where we sat in the waiting room led onto the Ambulance drop offs, the first body i saw was in a bodybag being wheeled past, the second one was a guy they were wheeling in on a bed, he was in a right state, blood everywhere etc and he went into cardiac arrest in the hallway and because there were no beds, tried to resuciate him there and then and lost the fight. The third one i saw was once my brother was actually being seen to a few hours later and we could hear someone being resucitated in the next cubicle, when we left the curtain was half open, and caught a glimpse ( i didnt want to look but couldnt help myself) and it was a woman with a blanket up to her chin, im pressuming deceased or at the very least in a coma.
Hope this squashes any theory you might have about me being a serial killer or zombie creator R-B lol
Thats terrible. I'm sorry :hug:
I was thinking more Med student or Lab technician. My friend used to run the lab at the local junior college. He used to set up all the experiments for the students. When the Anatomy classes had lab, he would have to come in the day before and saw apart dead bodies so everything would be ready. I can't imagine :barf:
What you saw was even more disturbing. Those were...like...real people :shock: I've never been there while someone died. I hope I never have to. Hopefully you have a shrink or someone you can talk to. Don't let that shit sit in your brain and mess you up.