weeedoodles dream journal

This is my dream journal.

Coding goes as such

Red: Dreaming, but not lucid

Green: Lucid

The person referred to as "Felix" by the DCs is me. I'm Felix.

Everyones name here is either coded or abbreviated.

Tonight I attempted to WILD but it proved unsuccessful. I rolled over and went to sleep.

I was living in an apartment, somewhere near my house, near a freeway. My friend, Kyoto, called me and told me she wanted to hangout, so I told her to meet me at a burger joint near my house. I looked outside a window of my apartment (I lived in the basement of the complex) and saw a creature about that looked like a mixture between a large rat and a beetle. It was bouncing against the glass, trying to get in. I ran outside just as it broke through and i saw people outside in the tall weeds, they told me they were trying to kill "snake-eaters".
---- I eventually left, forgetting about Kyoto, and left for my house. I met up with Perry, another friend, and I grabbed my guitar and we started jamming. I realized I needed to shower, so I went over to the next room and hopped in. As I was showering something smacked in the corner of the ceiling and the wall behind me near the shower head. I looked back and there was as large crack in the wall. Stuck barely visible I saw a dead cat, halfway through the wall/ceiling. It apparently had tried to jump through the wall to kill me. I ran back in my room. My dad was there instead and I said "DAD! OMFG! THERE WAS A CAT!" I took him to it and the wall and shower were cracked. All he said was, "Felix, that's always been there."
----- After this I went to a lake, and became good friends with an overweight girl. The cat in the ceiling made a surprise visit, apparently they had been doing it all over the world. I found one in a chain link fence and a ceiling in a warehouse near the lake.
----I eventually became lucid. My neighbor was singing a song before she had to leave, and I just said, "I'm lucid". I tried feeling things, but it slipped away and I woke up.

There was ALOT of the lake part, but I don't remember.

This was my first dream of the night, before my WILD attempt. I don't remember much.

The lead singer of my favorite band apparently learned some ancient secret by accident. He was in India, dealt 4 cards from a deck, and ate them. For some reason this led him to some ancient knowledge of some sort. I was in the house were he lived after he learned it and it was all old and abandoned house like. I was angry because earlier I had been to Japan with my dad, and you had to be on the Eurasia continent, and then deal four cards and eat them. So I could've had the knowledge. Little did I know my dad had done it while we were there. We were staying at the house, and he would pace the place all night long. I got up one night and ran into him in the hall. He looked up at me with sunken eyes and said, "Alice". I then knew what it meant. It was the knowledge of some how knowing that there was a way to travel in between dimensions. My father had apparently gone crazy and was trying to find this way, and know was referring to the dimension as "Wonderland" and just kept whispering "Alice" all night long.

That dream was sort of creepy. After that I don't remember what I dreamt. I tried to WILD, failed, had a normal dream, but I don't remember it.

Last night I went to a concert and bought a CD. I went to bed late, so i didn't try to WILD. After I got home everyone else was asleep, and I put the CD on my computer. Then I went to sleep.

I was putting the CD on my computer when I heard some banging on a piano out in the main room of my house. They were playing scales, and beats on the piano louder than probably possible on a real piano. It killed my ears. I could hear my Dad singing some obscure tune, and yelling, "THATS A GOOD ONE!" He was sleep walking. (he never does.) I shouted "HEY!" a couple times. It stopped. I was scared out of my pants, because of something I heard about sleeping walkers, who are harder to wake when they're angry. It was that weird dream precognition that he was going to be angry, and without reason, and beat the living shit out of me. I woke up from the terror.

I couldn't WILD last night, I was on a road trip and didn't want to wake a hotel room full of people up. I had a DILD.

I was participating in some musical talent show and I was playing bass, while some people acted out a scene with a boat crashing. The next number, I had to sing a song about Abe Lincoln I sang in 3rd grade. I remembered most of it, but I hadn't practiced. I sang, "Abe Lincoln, Abe Lincoln is known through history as the president who worked real hard to end all slavery. Born in a log cabin yet he grew up to be our nations 16th president, who served with dignity." I couldn't remember the second chorus, and so I sang, "Abe Lincoln, Abe Lincoln (something about knights of the round table) and start some chivalry!". I got in trouble, but one teacher said, "I understand boss, someone told you you didn't have to do it, but they lied".

I was later carrying a load of laundry down to the basement of my house, when I had a thought about lucidity, and so I did an RC. I saw 5 fingers, but I couldn't come up with the number five. After about counting six times, I tried the nose plug RC, and could breathe just fine. I ditched the clothes and ran for my backdoor, but took some time to stare at my hand, and a lamp near by. I didn't get very lucid, sadly, before jumping out the window. I flew over my fence. I usually have trouble with flying, but once I cleared the fence, I had no trouble. I flew through suburbia, and picked up some one to scare them, but they turned into a baby, so I let them down. One little girl yelled at me, "NO ONES GONNA CHANGE MY SISTER!". I flew away and met my friend Vicky, who was lounging in a kiddie pool. She said, "Hello Mr. Ganesh, I'm the co-owner of this pool". I woke up after that.

That was freaky my mind pulled that name out (Ganesh, a Hindu god) I've only heard it a few times at school, and I didn't remember what it was until I looked it up.

I was an evil ruler of some sort. I had the world at my feet.

The scene later changed, to me at a rock club. I saw my asian friend, Josh, and said, "Hey Josh!". He ignored me. Later, I was in bed (asleep) with my wife, I tried to get out but she said, "No, the kids can't...". It was viewed from overhead in a gameboard type layout. The scene changed again. I was in a rock club. I saw my friend Josh at the side of the bar. I said, "Hey Josh!". He didn't reply. I realized I'd been there before. POW! Lucid. I tried to grab on to something, but I could tell my eyes were opening. The scene was slowly fading. I thought I was waking up, but realized the scene it was fading into was nothing like my bedroom. I let my eyes open. I was lying in a couch/bed thing with my wife in something that looked like a woodsy condo. I tried to get out, but she grabbed my arm "No, the kids can't....". "Can't what?" I said. She didn't reply. My eyes slowly opened this time to my real bedroom. After laying there for a few seconds, I turned on my lamp to check for FAs. I wasn't having one, so I rolled over and went back to sleep.

I was in a snowy field. I was running, barefoot through it. There were trails, raised up from the field. I saw a snowmobile and realized I was running faster than it. I went up to the side of it, and saw it was going full-speed. Later I snowboarded with out bindings, somewhere where an earlier dream-scene took place. I also remember someone writing a musical, and I asked if they were going to have an orchestra, and if so if I could play in it. They asked me what I played. I knew they were prejudiced about bass guitar, despite it being exactly the same as upright bass. I told them, "I play upright bass, carved down, tilted to the side, with and amplification device." They bought it.

I was playing some board game. Something obstructed the paths of the game. I got up and asked this women what was happening. She was in her late 30s, and had aged well. She seemed like someone who was holding on to their youth a little to long. I asked what was happening, and she told me, "Do a reality check." I refused. I knew I wasn't dreaming. Then someone playing the board game with me said, "Hey, I have seven fingers!". I looked back at her, and she repeated, "Do a reality check". I did. I had five fingers on both hands. I checked again. I had seven fingers, then six. I rushed out the door, and felt my shirt to gain lucidity. I should've done it longer, but I was too excited. I ran up the street, and racked my brain for one of my goals.

"Kill a Nazi"

As I thought this, a Nazi materialized before me, with an officer's clothing and a mean expression. I walked towards him, reaching for a gun in my jacket pocket. He shouted, 'NIEN!" and rushed towards me. He tried to punch me but I jumped back, and panicked. I tried to pull a gun out, but I couldn't. I mimed a gun, and said, "Bang, bang, BANG!". He staggered back, and fell down, his chest heaving. He looked up at me. There was a large gash on his head, revealing his skull. I had lost lucidity by this point, and ran off, forgetting to finish the job. Then I woke up

Very nice, K-Factor. Tonight try killing a nazi. FINISH THE JOB. SHOW NO MERCY.