JET73L's dream journal

[JET73L]

Grey means normal dream Green means commentary light blue means I knew it was a dream, but didn;t control it regular blue means it was a fully controlled lucid portion of the dream [spoilered] or orange means sexual content, read at own discretion. Probably nothing too explicit, as I'm not good at remembering more than a few key details. It may just be the title that is orange, so as not to add confusion between lucid and nonlucid.[/spoiler] [darkorchid]Dark orchid is for times that may or may not have been a dream, in retrospect.[/color] Normal font color is when awake, or notes about the journal or times of dreams As of July 19, 2008, I am using keywords for my dreams. Lucids will be suffixed by LD. As of 8/08/08 (at 8:18 am)I will be using theme words to make searches by subject easier. Goals (Lucid goals. Do not count if done by mistake while not lucid): [X]forgot (late june or mid-july 2008) [X]forgot (late june or mid-july 2008) [-]contact non-enemy animal-type DC [X]break laws of nature/human restriction (flight, magic powers) (11/19/2008. Anime battle with lucid powers.) [-]change visual image of self [-]change clothing by force of will [X]remain lucid until intentional awakening (stupidly, I decided the first goal I would try for would be to wake up. [-]summon someone [-]summon someone predetermined (Tenth Doctor, revived Doctor Who series) [-]summon predetermined object (Excalibur, possibly Sword of Britain misnamed as Excalibur) [-]summon multiple people at once (hopefully a harem of catgirls, though ones far more human/female than the ones in Slayer's sig as of 7/27/08) [X]Summon a non-real character (such as anime) and study the effects while lucid. (11/19/2008. 3-d anime graphics. Think DBZ or Naruto game, but in the individual style of each character's author.) [-]summon a god-type being (preferably from ancient Greek, Roman, or Discworld mythology) [X]lucid sex [-]Lucid sex with pre-specified person (Currently bike-shorts girl from August 27, 2008 dream) [-]contact dream guide and know for sure that they are [?]figure out what the deal is with the Silent Hill pigdogleopards, the evil, and possibly the skinhead sage [X]test pain in LD (against my broken tooth, 7/08/08) [-]test different sensations in LD (hot, cold, different types of [physical, not emotional] pain) [-]change physical dreamself (wings, claws, change in species) [X]pass through solid objects/walls Passed the fingers of one hand through my bed, and possibly of the other hand through a blanket/my leg) [X]teleport Via TARDIS, but I teleported as I went through the door, eyes closed, rather than as a result of the TARDIS travelling, so I'm going to count it as me teleporting. (7/08/08) [2/3]finish Lucid Dream Task of the Month/Year Advanced task, September '08: Be in multiple places at once, Advanced and Basic tasks February 2009 (steal Cupid's bow, hug Clairity). [-]create vehicle (motorcycle, helicopter, hovercraft) [-]ride open vehicle (skateboard, motorcycle, convertible, helicopter, hovercraft) [-]be able to view the submolecular level and view the workings of magic, seeing if in my dreams they correspond to my conscious theories. [-]Go to world/story: FF/8-Bit Theater [-]Go to world: Discworld [-]Lucid truth-or-dare [-]see if i'm a better werewolf of vampire [-]Be a ninja [-]steal or pilot a pirate ship [X]Play with portals (Portal Gun or otherwise) [-]Go to world: Stargate SG-1 Keywords -crtl+F- (any dreams before July 19, 2008 have not yet been given keywords) July 2008 July 19 Heist Frame With Dethmetal Garfunkel July 20 THe Loch Ness Whatevertheheckitwas July 21 Fragments 1: RPGMaker3 July 23 The Cat Escape July 25 Sci-Fi Girlfriend July 26 Hate waking up July 27 Stupid FAa Regulations July 28 Secret Agent Man August 2008 August 01 Girl with Flash Drive August 03 Tuff's Foodbowl August 07 School- Cliff's Notes version August 07 On THe Road (Yet) Again August 08 Theater=Dimensional gates August 09 Girl Being a... Jerk (night) August 10 Sci-Fi Mess Hall (morning) August 10 Gran'mom's House (morning) August 10 I am Batman (morning) August 11 The Worst 4-star Hotel Floor in Berlin (morning) August 12 Fragments 2: Goin' to Vegas (morning and previous evening) August 13 Who the **** is Vampyre? August 14 ESPer on the Run August 14 FA1: Stupid Shuffle mode August 14 Cleaning Curse'd Artifacts August 14 FA2: WTF Washington!? August 16 National Lampoon's Around The World In Eighty Days August 16 Evil Agent Man August 24 I am the Master of All Time Lords! August 27 Quantum Leap into Sauna August 27 Hitchiker Girl August 27 Fighting Invisible Self August 28 Lucid Insomnia August 29 Beverly Hillbillies Remake August 29 Re-clothe the Cat August 29 Indestructible Textbooks August 30 Moose-people To The Not-Rescue! August 31 Ringu Curse Book September 2008 September 01 Quantum Leap Detective/Deathnote Thief September 02 Rubber Snake September 02 Charlie Chaplin September 02 Twins September 03 Lucky Star Chat September 03 Morrowind Deathmatch September 04 The One where Nana Dies Thrice September 06 The One With the Chick and the Duck... And the Dog… And the Gorilla… September 10 The Four Riders of the Possiblypse September 11 Hamburger Mini-Quiches September 16 Mad Ghost/Hobo September 17 University After-Hours September 18 or 19- nightmare. no keyword. Also, a non-nightmare. no keyword. September 20 Had Almost-WILD (Incomplete) September 21 Best Birthday Ever September 22 Missing Person, Pt. 1 September 22 Missing Person, Pt. 2 September 26 Elemental Lucid PS: I have no problem with others posting here. I do warn you, if the posting for one dream or subject gets too many replies, I will make a separate thread for the subject. 5 May, 2008 (morning) May have dreamed about planning this dream journal, and talking to Mom about it. I had been thinking about it this morning when I was trying to go to sleep, and then again when the laundry machine woke me up. Mom was saying something along the lines of that it didn;t make sense to type this out on a computer, and when I asked here while typing this, while awake, she said she didn;t "see any reason why not." This, combined with the fact that I couldn;t find any logical time frame in which the conversation could have occured, and that I had no recollection ofd what she said wqas the required method for cataloguing dreams, are reasons I believe it was a dream and not an actual occurence. 6 may, 2008 (morning) Again a conversational dream, partly about the computer, partly about stuff that happened during the day. As of May 6, 2008, the screen of my laptop computer died, and it was not attached to a prosthetic monitor until the evening of June 9, 2008. 11 June, 2008 (noon) Overly dramatic television character threatens to throw themself into a fictional/faraway river if I don;t get out of bed and pay attention to them. I say that's nice, roll over and go back to sleep, and my eyelids bolt open when I realize they're trying to build a river inside the house, using a garden/fire hose, or the kitchen sink. Possible meanings: character wasn;t ALF, but I had been watching a lot of ALF on DVD, so it could have been my subconscious combining cues from both ALF and A Goofy Movie (which I had also seen the previous day) to tell me to wake up and use the restroom (which I needed to do, and did, after I woke up). 11 June, 2008 (afternoon) There wass something about a pet shop with golden capichins, I got a job with some sort of fake, indoor rainforest (teaching the teachers, who were kids, how to teach the attendees about the rainforest, who were really little kids). I seem to have forgotten something, because the next thing I remember, I was in this black ops temporary HQ stationed in a hotel room I had broken into,out of, and back into (including rapelling at least once from the balcony over the lobby area), then was met by the hotel owner, who I knew in the context of the dream for some unexplained reason, then later I was in the temporary HQ with this hot girl I liked (at this point, it was a sex dream for a while), who I knew in the dream via the black ops. Another female black ops agent was there later, who I disliked (nothing happened because I did not like her, not the other way around), I later showered once they had left the room, when I left the bathroom some little kid, black with dreadlocks, around 10-12 years old (description important), disguised as a bellhop who was actualllly a reporter kept breaking in, then he tried to break in and it was the guy from the chicken and fiber cereal commercial, the one with the guy on top of the pile of cereal with tinsel mixed in who looked like a grown-up version of the reporter, in a suit rather than a bellhop costume. I think I woke up here when my cell phone went off. 14 June, 2008 (saturday), early morning Was somewhere (party? For whom?) with extended family (somewhere with arcade machines) south of Kansas City, within an arc between southwest and southeast, as far south as oklahoma city or eureka arkansas, but a city or suburb or large college town (>warrensburg). I went elsewhere from the (arcade?), ended up at a shop across the street at which I had previously looked at stuffed animals, onm a low budget. Had something like $100-$120 on me, plus a GBA with an FFLegend cartridge, not economically importanbt, but I brought it in case I was bored. One of the stuffed animals I had liked was within my price range, a previously unpriced stuffed animal (tiger? lioness/mountain lion?) turned out to be out of my price range, others were still out of my price range, some which I liked but not enought to pay full retail value for (marked down, maybe) were within my price range, but more expensive than I wouod have bought them for. The shop kept coming up with stranger and stranger animals (a $1520 [yes, four digits] stuffe4d cartoon tiger made of expensive, soft, fuzzy materials to cheer up depressed people more quickly), and a lost fish (what appeared to be a live goldfish or clownfish swimming around a series of stone curtains and rock formtion without a tank of water or visible means of support), then there were some For Dummies books (on running bookstores, perhaps something to do with the bookstore that appeared next door, not like hastings or corner bookstore,but somewhere all glassy and expensive, llike the place at Mall of the Great Plains that changed management and looked like they were closing). While I was debating on whether to go to the bookstore, something made me think of how a girl I liked (IRL) was going to college there (not IRL), and I could uise transportation costs as an excuse to share an apartment with her if I decided to go to whicheve college was nearby. And there were those sleeping toy animal, the ones with the motor inside to make them breathe, and I was confused because I didn;t remember there being chuhuahuas in the line of bresathing stuffed animals that looked like that one did, until I notinced there was a stuffed sleeping cat upside-down nearby (possibly retribution for my cat stealing the bed from my sister's stuffed mechanical dog when she first got one?) and the dog was Yoda, the dog Holly (my sister) had wanted from the animal shelter. At this point, it looked up at me with it's bugged-out eyes (bulbous bug-eyes, not faceted like a bug's eyes), I realised this was ridiculous, Holly wouldn;t hazve sent him ahead to the shop she intended to stop by if she wasn;t there, realized it was a dream, and woke up to Gargamel (my cat) plopping down into a reclining position directly in front of my face, and staring intently at me when he realised he'd ("accidentally") woken me up. 17 June, 2008 (afternoon-evening) Partial semi-lucid. Met some people about having dreams, turns out they were nto like a group of pschologists whose trainign had been in dreams, but rather a group of individuals who had progressed through their individual studies of dreams to the point where they were (certifiaby sane, but) had a similar grip on reality as a former severe drug addict, like they were some sort of dream junkies, or strung out on insomnia or oversleep. Right as I decided to leave, I realised it was a dream, but didn;t do anything about it there. I could tell it was a dream but didn;t really do anything about it until I woke up as I left the gates. 18 June, 2008 (Wednesday, 1:00pm-1:20 pm) Nonlucid. All I remember was talking to Dharma's and Greg's parents (from the show), and they get... in a tiff? all in a tizzy? Have a fuss, anyway, because they creatively misunderstood when I said you shouldn;t always leave your child with a profgessional caretaker, because you should feature greatly in their early life, and they took i to mean that I thought one should leave one's child alone whilst on espionage missions (???) 18 June, 2008 (Wednesdy, around 4:20pm) I'm in the episoide of Scrubs where Turk and Carla get a hot nanny. Just as everyone stops arguing over which football game o watch so that Turk can actuivate the nannycam video, my phone rings IRL. I wake up and almost have a heart attack because the ring tone is set too loud. 24 June (Tuesday, previous to 2:10 am) This guy's girlfriend is dead, and he's been dragged into this "conspiracy" trying to track downthe people who did it. I forgot some of the earlier details, because I ewas thinking after I woke up that this was an idea for a new food source or recipe or something, so I focusded on a flashback of him and his girlfriend where they were having a conversation in what appeared to be a kitchen/gardening shed (here was both a working stove and a stack of terra cotta clay pots in a room that on one side was a kitchenette, and on the other side was what appeared to be the inside of a door leading out of a large shed, and what do you know,m I focused on the omelette they were making, and not the conversation) The omelette involved spinach, some sort of cheese, and some sort of green herb, possibly crushed/shredded basil, or possibly oregano, or marijuana, maybe even cilantro, that would go well with certain types of cheese, and possibly something that looked almost but not quite like something that could have passed for real bacon bits, I can;t remember that part clearly any more). So, anyway, a good portion of the dream has passed, and I've been seeing from the camera's point of view, not a characters', and the girl (who was earlier revealed to the camera POV to be alive) finds the guy, tracks him down through the people he's working with to find the people who killed her (or, rather, faked her death). She catches up with him on a scuba mission (the purpose of which she didn;t know, and I don ;t remember), and she and the agents dive down to get him before he runsout of air, since maybe he lost his tank and had to swim back to the surface on one lungful of air? Well, she just gets to him before he passes out, and she drags him to the surface, whgere there are members of the, for lack of a better word, "spy" team and the detectives. I see that everyone aside from the two central characters is a celebrity (the detectives are detectives from television, like Shawn ad Lasseter from Psych,. and possibly a detective from Monk, and the secret angents are people on, like, mythbusters and another show from discovery channel or sci-fi [not ghost hunters], and possibly one other person in the same line of shows), and I realise it's a dream. Flashback to an earlier scene, the boyfriend's POV, he's on the scuba mission and thinks he's drowning, because as he passess out, he sees his "dead" girlfriend's face all blurry from "hallucinating" her as he died of oxygen deprivation (where she was actually blurry because of a flurry of bubbles and his inability to see straight to to oxygen deprivation). It was, chronologically, the most recent scene in which he was before the camera went back in time and started following the girlfriend's side of the story. I realise this was the other side of something I had seen before, from the boyfriend's point of view, (either earlier in the dream, oir possibly in scenes taken out of context from a film), and decided to review earlier scenes due to the fact that I now knew it was a dream. I did so, but forgot most of them when I woke up, due to the aforementioned confusion about the omelettew being the point of the dream. Note: THe cinematic effects may be a result of the unisual way my dreams sometiems seem scripted, like the ninja training mansion dream I posted aboutin another thread, but it's more likely a result of starting a cinematography and film criticism class today).