Thread: Reverie's Dreamlog

1. The headboard of my bed was next to the windows so I could see the reflection of the trees on the on the opposite wall. Especially if it was a full moon. One night I was having SP and I could see an alien was standing at the window on the wall. The next moment, they were surrounding my bed. I closed my eyes frightened to death until the SP went away. I would usually grab my blanket and sneak into my Step-dad and Mother's room and go back to sleep on their floor when I got SP as a child. I tried to explain it to my Mom but she just told me I would be okay. She didn't understand, and I knew that she couldn't help me.

2. This time the SP happened in the early morning hours. My step-father worked 1st shift and my mother 3rd shift. I was home alone from about 5:30am until 7:15am a few days a week. I'm going to say it was about 5:45am. I began having SP and could see small, red devils in my room. They seemed to glow, no, not glow, but smoke. Like they were on fire. They were everywhere. I was so frightened that I was able to come out of the SP, and went running through the house to get outside. The thing is, I could still see them! They were coming around corners towards me, even outside on the front porch I could see them coming from the side of the house. I had nowhere to go. My neighbor just happened to come outside to warm up his car and saw me. I was standing on the porch in a nightgown, bare feet, crying frantically, and it was about 50 degrees outside. He took me into his house. I refused to go back home until he checked our house for the devils.

No LD's last night. Here's some exerpts of my dreams:

We were making our way to my Aunt's house in Florida. We got there and were hanging around a bit and I was taking a nap on their couch. They have a Rotweiler that is very mean, and I could hear its nails scraping their floor as it was coming at me. I just pretended to sleep so that it wouldn't attack me. It didn't. My Aunt's husband put the dog on top of me and said, "See! She's a nice little girl!" I could feel the dog growling on my back and said, "Get her the hell off of me!" He took her off and at that point, she was a bit nicer to me, but then the scene changed and she didn't come back into my dream.

The next scene was us still at my Aunt's house in Florida, but we were waiting on some family from Tennessee to visit us. It took forever for them to get there. I had to find something pretty to wear, and apparently I brought no clothes with me to Florida. I opened the closet in the room we were staying in and there was one dress with tags on it that fit me. How convenient!

When my family finally got there, something was keeping me from seeing them. I can't remember what it is, but when I finally got out of the room to see them, they had aged tremendously. My Uncle looked to be about 90 years old. I remember a girl coming into my room to ask me what I wanted on my tacos (???) Apparently, my Aunt had a restaurant close by that delivered Mexican food and served it at your home! So I never got to the food because I spent all of my time hugging my family, which they thought was wierd.

In another scene, I was looking for my coffee, and my Aunt reluctantly told me she drank it all! I fell on my knees in her kitchen floor crying. It was Starbucks for goodness sake! The first thing I did when I got up this morning was spend 20 minutes looking for my Starbucks coffee! I thought maybe I'd dreamt of buying it, but my hubby found it. Thank GOD!

Another part of the dream was outside. It was Ronald McDonald, pushing a cart, with other small children in little cars, up a hill. So he couldn't control all of the children because they were small and their little vehicles kept rolling down the hill. It wasn't a steep hill, but they would roll back very fast. The parents had to chip in and help catch the cars as they rolled back. There were some teens on skateboards that apparently were harassing Ronald McDonald, or the kids, or something. I never saw it happening, but a lady with a video camera caught it on film and kept saying she was going to sue him. Then the scene got violent, with the skateboarders turning into gang members, and the parents all wanting them to leave. The scene changes...

This time, it's a news reporter. No, it's more like a TV show host, like one of those that catch people on the street and play pranks on them. They were playing a prank in the actual street. I was there, not watching a show, I was watching them film it. A car had to slam on brakes to keep from hitting the people. There was a big truck behind that car that had to swerve to miss the first car, then, there was a semi behind that car that could not stop. There was a big explosion, people were scattering, and I saw the host of the show get ran over by the semi and die.

If I remember any more, I'll come back and post.

It was in 1993. (April 2nd, to be exact.) It was in the future, I'm guessing about 2030 or so. We were on a school field trip at the time. We visited a futuristic mall, and there were retired Nascar drivers there signing autographs. I was not a Nascar fan at the time, but my step-dad was. I would hear the races in passing, or in the background. I tried to get Dale Earnhardt's autograph but of course the crowd was swarming him. At that point I decided to go to every driver to try and get his autograph. The only driver I was able to get to was Alan Kulwicki. He looked to be 60-70 years old, and was the only driver I could get a look at, or an autograph from. I remember his signature, clear as day, in great big cursive black letters. Alan Kulwicki.

I woke from my dream and went into the living room. The news was on. I poured me a glass of milk and was putting some Nestle Quik into it when I heard the newscaster with a "breaking story". I read the scrolling words on the bottom. "Alan Kulwicki dies in Plane Crash" My heart hit the floor. This was the first time I had dreamed about him, barely knew about the guy at all, and he was dead.

Alan Kulwicki had died in the plane crash Thursday night. I went to bed and dreamed about him. I woke up Friday morning to the news. Wierd.

I was dreaming that I found a pair of pants in my room that I purchased from a store. I wanted to return them for another pair. Then it turned into a sweet potato, and I wanted to return it to Wal-Mart... wierd... Then the scene changes and it's like I'm watching a television show. The characters are in a parking garage/deck, and it is night. The woman has dark hair and eyes, and I don't remember what the man looks like. I see a shadow of a man run behind her. Her partner tries to warn her, then there are two shadows. They become visible and it's like they are the original characters alter egos. The woman has very dark circles around her eyes, like a vampire. Again, I don't remember what the man's alter ego looks like. I wake up.

Now I'm lying on the couch watching TV. It's nightime again. My window is open and I can hear people talking outside. Then I realize I'm dreaming! Yay! I say, "I'm dreaming! I'm dreaming! I'm dreaming!", then get off the couch to go exploring. I immediately want to find some water to walk on for the Sept. challenge, and I hear what sounds like someone jumping into a pool outside. I make my way to my bedroom door. (I'm on the couch... In my bedroom...) It takes a while to get to the door and I finally make the door come closer to me so I can open it. Then I run to the front door. I wish for someone to be standing there when I open it but... the alarm went off and I woke up!

So cool to be lucid. I can't wait until it happens again! It only lasted 2 - 3 minutes.

I'm going to have to start bolding my dream stuff because on this laptop the colors don't show up so good. Anyhoo, no LD's last night, even though I chanted, "I will know when I am dreaming... I will know when I am dreaming..." about 100 times. Guess I'll do it 200 times tonight... Here's the breakdown of my dream from last night that I wrote down this morning. I thought I might remember more throughout the day, but I didn't.

I dreamed of my best friend and her daughter, my mother, and my sister. We were at a mall somewhere. We walked into a lunchroom. As we were walking in, I said that we needed to get our food and drinks. I thought it was a cafeteria, which it was, but my best friend said, "No! They'll bring them to us!" She told a waitress, very rudely, to get our drinks. We all wanted tea to drink. We made our way to the long tables and as I was getting ready to sit down, I bumped into someone behind me. It was Hillary Clinton! I said "Excuse me" like she was a normal person, shook her hand, then sat down. Everyone was there but my best friend, and the food and drinks never came. However, John McCain and Sarah Palin joined Hillary at the table, and I jumped up and shook their hands as well. Obama wasn't there. Can you tell I watched the debate last night?

I had quite a few dreams last night, but this was the only one I remember. I've been reading all the tutorials on the forum and I am going to try the technique in which you wake up but don't move. Hopefully I'll remember not to move...

I keep getting emails from this site wanting to know if I would like to come back. So after almost a year, I'm back! Been having some very vivid dreams lately, and I forgot about the dreamlogs on this site... Had a great one last night but of course don't remember it now.

Nothing special last night... In fact, I said to myself that it wasn't even worth writing in my book...

I dreamed that we were on our way somewhere, and a back road that we usually take turned into a nature trail. Of course our car could barely travel it, and we had to get some traction in order to make the car go. It was like I was in the car and above the car at the same time, because not only could I see through the windshield, I could see the tires not getting traction. I changed seats to drive and must have woke up because don't remember anything else...

I did recite, "I will know when I am dreaming" a bunch of times, pinched my nose, & did the hand thing before bed. One day isn't going to make it happen, I know... Not to mention I'm OLD now!

If only we had forums like this when I was younger. God I could do ANYTHING in my dreams! I remember flying all over the place back then. Of course I used to have some horrible nightmares back then that I don't mind missing out on now...

So I set my cell phone to 1:30am to hopefully WILD but didn't work. Fell right to sleep each time I woke up... Not to mention I was tired as heck all day today. I did have a bunch of dreams between waking, barely remembering them. Again, not enough to even write them down.

I have sleep seizures and I keep confusing them with SP... (Was diagnosed with Temporal Lobe Epilepsy about 4 years ago.) Since I'm half-way asleep, it's hard to tell at first. I've had 3 in the past two days though, and were definately seizures. I can tell the difference because I can wake fully and still feel the effects of the "numbness" until it peaks then subsides... Haven't had those in a few months though so I'm not sure why I'm all of a sudden having them again...

Oh well, tonight's another night! Sweet Dreams!

Well, I think I actually WILDed last night! My hubby was tossing & turning & twitching & snoring all flipping night. I got so mad at him, but I'm pretty sure he was the reason I was able to do it... So I had a bunch of dreams but can't remember anything. Didn't write down because I had to go to work this morning & didn't get much sleep.

So I was in & out of sleep, and I felt the SP come over me and I got really excited. I remembered that I'm supposed to rub my hands together to stay lucid & it worked like a charm! (If hubby had been still/quiet at that point, would definately been able to carry out the missions!!!) So I fought hard to stay lucid, and immediately thought as soon as I attain it, I'll go outside, find an apple tree, make my neighbor appear outside (she's a teacher... makes it a little easier!), give her the apple & make the leaves fall off & go back. This was my plan, but couldn't quite reach it because of the constant movement/noise from DH. I really was mad at him and got in the floor to hopefully continue, but it never came again. It wasn't until I finally got up this morning that I realized he was more than likely the reason I was able to have SP last night anyway, and I shouldn't have been mad. Of course, he has no clue that I was mad at him, so I don't feel too bad!

Last night I had a bunch of dreams again that I can't really remember well. I do remember being in a type of enclosure, kind of like in the Simpson's movie, the big dome thing. Anyhoo, it was in the ocean, over the shore line, but it was a box, not a dome, and it was huge. The waves were coming in higher and higher until they finally came over the top of the clear box, and I mean it was HIGH... So there were a few people on shore and when the water started coming over our box, they starting making their way inside, off the shore. That's all I remember...