Thread: UNFAITHFULL's Pandora's Box of Dreams

shit... been very busy. my stupid boyfriend is now a big mistake of the past and i have now told him to fuck off. unrelated, back to dreams. so i dreamt that i was in this long white hallway filled with people sitting in chairs, all waiting in line for something. there was an empty chair so i sat down and waited to, for what... i don't know! anyway, my dog ended up walking in my room and waking me up slightly and ta-da! WILD! oh yea. the first thing i did was summon up my boyfriend bitch slap him for making out with another chick in front of me on real life and walked off leaving him standing there dumbstruck. i then decided that i wanted to fly, but not as a person, I tried to change into a vampire bat but got vampire instead. oh well, still hot! i got to be a sexy vampire, but didn't drink anyone's blood. by that time lucy called me at 7 am and woke me up so end of dream.

I had a terrible non lucid dream where Lucy shot herself, but didn't die instantly while I waited for the paramedics to arrive but when the got there she died in my arms. This has been the most disturbing dream I have had in a while. I woke up and called Lucy just to be doubly sure it was a dream due to the fact that she's been so depressed lately. That dumbass father of ours needs to pay more attention to her! If I have my way, dad would fuck up royally and Lucy would come live with me and Brooke. Course the legal system would kittens over that! It's okay though, cuase Lucy and me are going to go do some therapeutic shopping today!!!

As for the dream thing, I'll actually try for something tonight.

Took a napy and LD'd about Chuck Norris coming into my room while I was napping to steal my favourite pair of chuck taylors (the ones that are black with silver bubbles) and since I can't possibly fight Chuck Norris, and since Bruce Lee is dead and Jackie Chan is too old, (apparently resurecting Brucie didn't occure to me...) I conjured up Jet Li to kick Chuck's ass while I watched from the comfort of my bed. Pretty bad ass show to watch! Well in the end Chuck Norris was was struck so hard it sent him into orbit without breaking anything in my room. GO JET LI FOR SAVING THE SILVER BUBBLE CHUCKS!!!

Well, last night I don't remember any of my dreams but I do remember waking up with my remington across my lap facing the door to my room like I was expecting unwanted company. o_0 Creepy! That is the last time I saty up quite so late and drink that much honey mead. Hehe, luckily Brooke wanted to crash at her boyfriends house, so I was home alone. My guns are now actually locked in the in the gun case.

Damn I'm off today. I took a nap again today and yea... Strangest dream ever. I had a dream that I lived in a bubble a the bottom of a lake. The wierdest part is that my bubble was colored and it would change colors with how I felt in teh dream. (A mood bubble?) Anyway, I was in the bubble and this strange merman looking thing came up to me and told I was his future wife, and that my body would adapt to life in his world. He was very cold hearted and his demeanor was frightening. But before he could say anything else a hand came and scooped my bubble up. My dream recall gets very hazy here and the only parts I can remember is the sounds of screaming, yelling and combat. My dream recall sharpened when I left the fight. I was still in my bubble in a hand full of water and the person holding me was a man who looked giant. He had a kindly face and a gentle voice. He spoke to me telling me to not be afraid and that he would not let anything happen to me. And then I woke up. WIERD!

I did not remember any dreams from last night. That sucks.

I've decided to see how long I can stay awake. The sleep deprivation thread intrigued me so I want to see the effects.

I could'nt stay awake. Maybe I'll drink nothing but coffee and energy drinks all day and then try it.

My mind is so wired right now yet my body is almost literally sceraming for sleep. I won't be up too much longer tonight, but hopefully the sleep deprivation will aid me in lucids.

Most badass lucid EVER!! It started off with me chillin' with Brooke out side somewhere. We were just chatting in the dream when she said wouldn't it be cool if we lived together? Then I thought DUH! We DO live together. And suddenly my dreamscape went all white, like it normally does when I lucid. Like a canvas ready for paint my dreams were ready for whatever I could dish up. I had been reading the Sara Douglass books lately and I decided I wanted wings like an Icarii. I closed my eyes and imagined the weight of the wings on my back and where theye connected. I imagined I could feel the feathers brushing against my skin in the movement of breathing. I could feel the muscles used for the wings and the feathers trailing on the ground behind. Next I imagined what color they would be. They were a gold color with hint of reds and browns, to compliment my auburn hair and tan olive skin. I opened my eyes and peered behind me and there they were! I decided my shorts and tank top were not quite complimentary to the wings so my outfit changed to a simple white linen dress with iridescent ribbons lacing up the arms and the back. I flew and the white immediately changed to a beautiful beach scene with pine trees and rocks occasionally scatter along the shore leading into a dense forest. I could smell the pine and salt, feel the breeze and hear the waves. It was the most realistic lucid dream I have ever had! Everything was so sharp and clear. I woke up smiling this morning!

I don't remember ant dreams from last night... DAMMIT!

I dreamt a regular dream that I had been home by myself, when this witch showed up and turned me into a spider. I was back at my mom's house and I felt like I was 10 years old again. I couldn't get anybody to listent to me and realize that the person acting like me was really the witch. Shitty dream... I hate spiders. I had other spiders try and eat me in the dream too.

I dreamt last night that I had hunted down someone who I was VERY angry with, yet I didn't know why. When I finally caught a glimpse of his face I knew why I hated him so much, it was my mom's abusive ex boyfriend, the one who convinced her to kidknap Lucy and who beat my mother and Lucy. I instantly bacame so furious I became lucid and punched him so hard in the face I broke his nose. I picked him up by his hair, kick as hard as I could in the groin and threw him against a wall. I spit on him (which in my book is so horrible I wouldn't do it to anyone excepr him) and told him to either change his life or lie there and die a friendless old bastard. I managed to not kill him (something I will never again attempt in my dreams) but he did just lie there and I left him to his decision. But I got even angrier that he was making no immediate effort to change so I decided to go back and beat some more sense into him, but I was so angry that I woke up at 5 in the morning and couldn't go back to sleep.

Last night my dream was that some murderer was chasing me and a friend but they wanted to kill me. He finally cornered us in some run down building and I finally had enough. I went lucid and I beat the ever loving crap outta him and them turned him into a cat and tied him up till police arrived. When they did arrive I turned him back into a person and then handed him over to the cops who took him away and from there I wasn't lucid anymore and I kept dreaming but my dream recall wasn't the best. I think it was something about working in a cafe somewhere.

Well Yesterday I went to bed at 4 pm because I stayed awake since about 9 am from the day before so yeah. I set my sleep timer on my iPod but the damn thing never wnt off. So instead of dreaming anything becoming lucid and remembering, I passed out hard core and didn't wake up till 6:41 am this morning. That just sucks! I'll try a nap today if I can and see what I can come up with.

I took a nap and had some strange dreams. I dreamt I was trapped in a basement and there was a man in there with me stalking me. I knew that if he found me he was not going to be nice to me. I was trying to keep moving and hide at the same time but I was so very tired. I stopped to catch my breath and suddenly hands were grabbing me from behind. I screamed and felt more than just one set of hands ripping at my clothes and trying to pin me on the ground. Suddenly there was a man's leering face in front of mine, he laughed at me and told me that he had been waiting a very long time to get me. I screamed again and suddenly a man shouted into the room. He said to stop or else. I was still pinned to the ground but was able to look up and see a man dressed in a black tee and black jeans. He was insanely gorgeous, even though there was some slight scarring on his face and what I could see of his lean muscular arms. He wasn't ripped but he was fit. I'm not sure why have such clarity on remembering this DC but I'm glad I did. The hands holding me down didn't let go, but were getting bolder instead and the leering man was now suddenly on top of me and was telling the beautiful man to fuck off. Suddenly the leering man on top of was flying backwards accross the room and the hands disapeared. The beautiful man had drawn a gun and shot him. He gave me a blanket and held me and gently rocked me, sooting a hand over my hair till I stopped crying. I was thinking that I was very lucky to have him save me and be here comforting me. I looked up (and was now fully clothed) and smiled at him. He said that he had waited his whole life for me and he wasn't going to let anythign bad happen to me now that he had found me. Then he kissed me gently on the lips.

Then my dream scenes switched and I was on a ship and there were men milling about and I was invisible. I had an RC and became lucid. The scene intrigued me so I stayed invisible and watched. The men were pirates and they hauled a hostage aboard. I couldn't believe my eyes. It was the beautiful man, my savior. They hit him hard on the face and laughed as it sent him sprawling across the deck of the ship. It pissed me the fuck off! I then stepped in front of my hero and became visible. The pirates yelled in surprise and backed off very afraid of me. The leader came forward and knelt. He told me that they were sorry and that it would never happen again. I told them to release my hero but they said he had commmited a crime. Suddenly the pirates were rushing me and I decided they just needed to be taken out. I turned invisible again and had a knife in my hand and took them out assassin style. I got such an adrenaline rush from it and it woke me up. The last image I had from my dream was the face of my hero smiling at me and reaching out to hold me.

Okay this freaked me out a little. I tried Adam's WILD technique and it worked splendidly. My alarm went off and after shutting it off I lay in bed relaxing fighting the urge to doze. I gradually felt like I was lying on an air mattress in the middle of the ocean and was rolling on the waves. Cool sensation. I then felt as if my air mattress had gone and I was slowly sinking up to my face. I thought I opened my eyes irl but really I never did and looked far into the distance and saw someone swimming towards me as fast as they could. I wanted to be alone so I sank deeper into the water and began breathing the water in. I became fully lucid and swam away from the person coming towards me. Then I stopped and wondered if it was the handsome hero from my nap yesterday. I stoppped, surfaced and looked all around but saw no one. I decided to try and summon him.

I changed scenes up so it would be more appropriate for summoning a DC and I was in a comfortable room that was small yet cozy. This is another aspect of my dream that I remember with a lot of clarity and detail for some reason It had walls of red brick and a black and white striped ceiling. There was a loveseat with a rich red throw blanket and some coordinating pillows and a table with a lamp turned on next to it. There ws also a mahogany colored wood floor with some area rugs to match the decor. There was a door in the room too, but even though I never opened the door I knew it went no where.

I sat down on the love seat and focused as hard as I could on the DC. I was concetrating so hard I could even feel myself shaking. I kept trying but nothing. I took a deep breath and pictured his face in my mind, making it as clear as possible. Suddenly I felt like I was being pulled through a straw at tremendous speeds. I remember colors and tingling sensations and when it stopped I was standing in front of my hero. But I wasn't in my conjured up room. I was at a party with him at some upper crust club and he was wearing a tuxedo and there were people dancing all around us to a live band not apying us any attention. I did an RC by checking my clothes and saw that I was wearing a thin strapped midnihgt blue dress that was floor lenghth with sparkles all long the bottom that gradually faded as they progressed up the dress. Another thing I rememberd about the dress was how low cut it was. Hehe.

I was lucid and in control but this scene was never something I had dreamed of. He looked at me and said now I know I'm dreaming, becasue you can't really be here with me now. I was shocked by this DC's behavior and said, this is my dream right? He laughed and we were dancing all the sudden. He said nope, looks like this is my dream. So I went with it becasue it wasn't unpleasant. He and I danced and engaged in small talk, that involved him complimenting the dress and how it went well with my tanned skin.

Suddenly the scene changed even though all my focus was on the current scene. We were still dancing in our very nice clothes, but barefoot on a beach next to a campfire. He then spoke telling me that he liked this scene a bit better. There was suddenly a blanket on the sand with some wine glasses and an unmarked bottle that looked like a merlot. He led me over and we sat down. I had decided that I must have seen this from a movie and that this was just a dream and I was still lucid but having problems with my control because of the handsome man in front of me. I even spoke it aloud to try and confrim this and gain back some control. He looked at me and laughed (I remember it being an amazing sound) and he said you really don't like somone taking control from you do you? It's okay your in my dreams and I will take care of you as if you were with me in the waking world.

I tried to change one small detail, like the color of my dress, the stage of the moon, even the amount of moonlight shining down on us. I did multiple RC's and even tried to move to wake up irl, but nothing happened. He stopped what he was doing and looked me in the eye. He told me if it bothers you this much, I'll let you go. I hope to see you again. He leaned forward and kissed me with passion. It sent a jolt of adrenaline rushing through me and I leaned into his kiss not wanting him to stop, but he pulled back kissed me on the forehead and told me goodbye, you'll wake up now.

I then really did wake up. I even did more RC's to be absoloutely sure. That was a very strange yet amazing dream. I can't explain why I had no control over my dream scenes or my DC. I'll have to maybe do some research.

I didn't remember any dreams from my afternoon doze. Crap.

My dream recall was very hazy last night but I do remember I was protecting a little boy while runnig from british authorities in Paris. Strange.

I dreamt that I was sailing in some exotic sea when my dream recall became fuzzy and don't remember much more.

Originally Posted by anUNFAITHFULLangel

Okay this freaked me out a little. I tried Adam's WILD technique and it worked splendidly.

...That was a totally awesome dream. The stuff that...well, dreams are made of! When you woke up, were you like "wow!"?

I was impressed with how you summoned (well, were summoned) to the guy, and at such cool settings (and clothes) as well, and how he was totally a gentleman.

Originally Posted by Keitorin

...That was a totally awesome dream. The stuff that...well, dreams are made of! When you woke up, were you like "wow!"?

I was impressed with how you summoned (well, were summoned) to the guy, and at such cool settings (and clothes) as well, and how he was totally a gentleman.

Why thank you. I was very wowed by that dream experience but it did perturb me a little that I had very little to no control after I was summoned to him. I would like to meet him again and find his name, because now I have no other name for him other than Hero, or Gorgeous.

I dreamt last night I was the only living survivor in some catastophic crash (of what I'm not sure). I knew I was dreaming and I gained lucidity. My dreamscape became a blank canvas of white and I was deciding on what to do. I thought hey, summon Hero. So I tried but nothing happened. I tried several times and no one came. So I decided to play around. I was in the middle of a beatiful tropical sea, and I had sprouted gills and fins. I was a freaking mermaid! It rocked... I swam and played around with summoning up creatures like dolphins ans small exotic fish and I even swam and talked to a mnata ray! It was cool. From there I don't remember much more as I my recall went out the window and my dreams shifted very fast.

I had the wierdest dream last night. I dreamt a man from NASA wanted to test out a new missile so he launched it from my town. It slowly made it's way to the sky and froze. The momentum caused it to spin and it began falling back to Earth towards us. I closed my eyes crouched inside a car and put my arms over my head. I woke up and went back to sleep. I gained lucidity but then lost it again.

I was then dreaming that our town was so torn up and that there were these apocalyptic monsters running around trying to kill and eat everyone. I was tryin to lead a group of people to safety from this immense network of sewers, that couldn't possibly exist under my town. The tunnel we were running through had grates that dropped off into water and suddenly a huge demonic looking hand shot up and stole a person I was trying to save. There was a monster in the water underneath us. He had managed to get everyone but me, and I knew that if I timed it just right and didn't run through any puddles he wouldn't catch me. As soon as I made it to freedom I had more people with me.

We ran to a ladder and proceeded to climb down because we could here something coming behind us. We quickly drooped down and ran through a maze of a locker room. We rounded a corner and hid in a huge bathroom stall. I noticed a button on the stall wall and pressed it. The stall started going down like an elevator. When it stopped we were in another bathroom with stalls and it had small vampires with wings looking for us. I got so pissed off that all these things were trying to kill us that I burst from the stall and started breaking their necks. After I killed the last one we were off again.

Suddenly my perspective changed and I was looking down at a room full of beautiful vampire women (no wings). They were discussing how to best break off the war with the humans, when a man burst in the room. He was livid screaming about how they had all betrayed him and were ruining his war. It was Dracula. He picked up a small dark haired vampire and threw througha window and off a cliff.

Again my perspective changed and I was with a group of refugees looking at the big mansion on the cliff by the ocean. We were huddled in the plains and were trying to go unnoticed this close. I decided to go talk to Dracula, and I was suddenly in a room with him at the mansion. I begged his help, all we wanted was to finish building our craft and fly off to live in another planet. He agreed.

Here my recall gets very hazy, but I do remember pleasantly dancing with Dracula and us being practically inseperable.

Wierd and cool all at the same time!