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      05.10.2009
      Advanced Task of the Month -Ghosts (WILD)

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      I was flying through outer space as the great god Pan. Suddenly the Task of the Month about ghosts popped in my head. I stopped flying and stayed in place.

      "Ghosts..." I thought, "how did this ghost die, and when?"

      A little girl appeared in front of me, in a nightgown, holding a teddy bear. She was transparent, and hand straight long hair.

      "I died in a car accident," she said. "How long have I been here? I don't know where to go."

      "Oh, no. She's real," I thought. "Go to the light," I told her. I pointed to a bright white disk in the sky, more like a hole with light pouring out of it. The little girl flew toward it.

      Then I noticed a line of ghosts, going back as far as I could see. They were all telling me how they died, and that they were lost all at the same time. The sound of their voices was deafening. I put my hands over my hears.

      "Go to the light!" I shouted, and pointed at the white disk.

      The ghosts stopped lining up in front of me, and began moving toward me, then turning toward the light.

      They began to look like a stream or tube of transparent beauty with glowing lights in it.

      "I wonder what happens if I go there?" I thought.

      I flew toward the light myself.

      On the other side, I heard a cacophony of voices, saw colors, thousands of images transparent, all laid one on top of each other. I was fascinated and extremely disoriented. I tried to make sense of what I was experiencing, but I could not. I still cannot describe it accurately.

      Suddenly I was spat out of the light portal, and it closed up with a whooshPKT sound, and winked out of sight.

      I felt spiritually jarred by the experience.

      I forgot this dream upon waking, but remembered it a few hours later.
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      Quote Originally Posted by WakingNomad View Post
      "You are seeing both worlds, at the same time, child."

      "Are they both the same? I don't understand. What is the difference?"

      "Perception. People that feel they must be punished for their deeds when they walked upon the crust, will only see darkness and fire. Those who loved greatly, and love still, will perceive only beauty and life."

      i love these lessons/insights you've been getting recently.
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      Quote Originally Posted by cygnus View Post
      i love these lessons/insights you've been getting recently.
      It's an amazing journey! But, it's very disorienting at the same time. I feel like a fish that has lived in his a little fishtank his whole life suddenly experiencing the ocean!
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      06.10.2009
      Past Life (WILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I fell asleep, thinking it would be 'cool' to see my last past life.

      I WILD'ed to the Moon with the intent on seeing my last past life. For some reason, I was in Kamapua'a form. I asked to see it. Everything blurred, and images melted into one another. I couldn't make anything out. I felt disoriented. I felt dizzy and naseous. Ack!

      I grabbed my head, and made everything stop.

      I decided what was best would be to meditate in my front of my shrine in my meditation room in my living house.

      I was instantly there. I sat down in front of the dragon framed mirror on a cushion, and meditated with my eyes open. I was a man again.

      My third eye opened on my forehead. An image appeared before me in a mirror.

      I saw myself chained to a wall. I was bleeding from lacerations all across my body. KRAKK!

      Two whips slashed my body, and I screamed in agony.

      No! I could not bear to watch anymore.

      I did not think it was cool to see past lives anymore. I realized I was not ready for it all.
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      06.10.2009
      Nomad vs. Walms (WILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      The New Guy
      I fell back to sleep, focusing on the Moon. I tumbled out of a portal, and my 'aumakua tumbled out after me, and fell into me. I absorbed them as before. I wondered why this kept happening. I saw Selene, Raven, and the singer guy from the night before in there. I wondered why I always got there last. I thought maybe it's because I go to sleep later. I wondered where Spike was, and who this new guy was.
      Selene ran up to me, and kissed me. I felt like a jerk for being so absorbed in my own thoughts, I hadn't been paying much attention to her. That man reminded me of Raven's energy, he is also a Bard, someone who uses music for magic. He stared at me intently, and I looked back at him. His eyes were light blue, and his pupils were spirals. He seemed very serious, and at the same time, he seemed like he was about to laugh. I felt like he was burning his face into my mind, as Selene had done to MoSh.

      "I want to find Walms, and tickle him," I told Raven.
      "What? Tickle him?" she said, as she created a portal.
      "Yeah, because he always is fighting in dreams. I think we may have fought him, but only he remembers. Anyway, fighting him won't make us stand out in his dream. That's why I want to do something odd, like tickle him."
      "Okay, that makes sense," she laughed.

      Finding Walms
      We went through the portal. We were in a large room that looked like my high school cafeteria, though I knew that was only my perception. There was no one in there but a young man with straight black hair sitting at a table, looking down. He appeared to be thinking about something intently.
      "Huh," I thought, "I thought he'd be fighting some crazy monsters or something."
      I approached him. "Walms," I said. He didn't seem to notice. I thought maybe it's because I used his online username instead of his real name.
      "Hey, Walms, Walmsy baby, hey, look up!"
      "Huh? What?" He looked up. "Aha!" he said for some reason. He stood up, then flew backwards a few feet, facing me, hovering. He had a fist cocked back.
      "Heh heh heh!" he laughed. "I have got you now!" He sounded cheesy, like a cartoon character.
      "No, wait, I don't want to fight...yet!" I laughed. His fists grew really large. I stopped looking at his fists, and I turned on my force field and sat down. "Now, how am I going to tickle him?" I thought. He banged on my force field with his fists.
      "Lame! Wow, that is so lame. Cheater!" he teased.
      I turned on my energy gloves. They glowed yellow. I stretched them out of my force field slowly.
      "What are you doing, weirdo?" he laughed.
      "I am trying to tickle you?"
      "What? Tickle me? That doesn't make any sense! You are ridiculous. Who are you?"
      "It's Nomad, from the forums, Walmsy baby!" I said. (I kept calling him that, because I wanted to say something odd to make him remember me.)
      "Oh! Oh, right! Nomad! Wow, you are a silly person!" he laughed.
      "Thanks," I said, "Now, let's go to the Moon!"
      "Okay!" he said excitedly.

      On the Moon with Walms
      Raven laughed at us, and created a portal. We went through. We tumbled out and landed on top of each other. I wondered what was up with this tumbling out of portals, when I used to always just step through.

      Walms looked around. "Hey, cool!" he said. "We're on the Moon! What is that?" He teleported into the Biodome, and the four of us were suddenly their with him. We walked down a path together. He looked around at the plants and animals, and at the tower. "Wow cool! You guys built this? You built it, you made it with your minds!"
      "Yes!" I said.
      "Wow, cool! Can I plant a flower?" he asked, planting a flower that looked like a pink daisy.
      "Yes, of course," I laughed because he wasn't really asking permission, but of course no one cared.
      A small blue bird with a long tail flew toward him. He put out his arm, and it landed on his hand.
      "Hello, bird, hello, little fella," he said, and patted its head. "Wow, cool!"
      "So, do you want to fight me?" I asked.
      "Okay!" he said, adopting a fighting stance.
      "No, not here," I laughed. "We might hurt the landscape. We are going to a colloseum!"
      "Okay, cool! Let's do it!" he said.

      "Q?" I asked the sky.

      I saw Raven look up and to the side. I knew she was talking to Q.

      Fight!
      Instantly we were in the colloseum. Walms and I were on the floor. I got the distinct impression that some of the people watching were eating popcorn, candy, and loudly slurping soda.

      "Round 1, fight!" said Q.
      Walms floated in the air, and adopted a fighting stance. I slowly grew in size. "Haha, what is that supposed to do?" he laughed and punched me in the jaw.
      "Ow!" I rubbed my chin. "Doh!" I thought, "I automatically lose for feeling pain."
      "Round 1, Walms!" said Q, and we were back in starting positions.

      "Round 2, fight!" said Q.
      I ran at him in slow motion, trying to make him think that time was slowing down. He ran at me slower. I ran at him slower still. He ran slower again. I ran slower still. We smacked into each other in the center of the colloseum with a loud echoing KRACK-K-K-K-K! and a flash of light.
      "Round 2, Draw!" said Q.

      "Round 3, begin!"
      Walms and I were both laughing at how ridiculous Round 2 was. I multiplied myself. He yawned at me, which I found mildly annoying. I shrank myself to the size of a bug, and multiplied myself to a few thousand tiny Nomads.
      "What is that supposed to do?" he laughed.
      I swarmed my copies over him, laughing in tiny voices, and poking him with thousands of tiny swords. He was covered in a swarm of little white Nomads.
      "That doesn't hurt. This is a dream," he laughed, and spun around.
      My copies flew off, and we smacked against the colloseum walls. I heard someone watching laugh. "Round 3, Walms!" said Q.
      "Dammit!" I thought. "That was dumb!"

      "Round 4, begin!" said Q. I turned into a giant greenish black rubber ball, trying to think of something really strange to do.
      "What?" said Walms. He looked confused.
      "Aha! I have him!" I said to myself.
      "No, you don't!" he said, snapping out of it.
      "Doh! Did I say that out loud?"
      "Yes, and that too," he laughed.

      Not knowing what else to do, I slowly rolled at him. "Okay, what is that supposed to do," he said laughing at me. He picked me up, and started dribbling me like a basketball.
      "Hey! Stop that!" I said. He laughed at me. Someone was singing the Harlem Globe Trotters theme song. Walms bounced me off the walls, and kicked me around like a soccer ball.(futbol)
      He kicked me really hard against the colloseum wall, and shouted, "Goal!"
      "Round 4! Walms!" said Q.

      "Round 5, begin." I began running in circles, along the wall of the colloseum, faster and faster, while I tried to think of my next attack. Walms sat down in the center, and yawned at me again. I ignored his little bait.
      "You aren't even doing anything," he said.
      "And neither are you!" said Q. "Round 5: Draw!"
      We were back in starting positions. "Hey!" said Walms.

      "Match: Walms." Everyone clapped, and there was a sound of a large crowd cheering. Walms put his fists together, and waved like a matador. People threw flowers at him. Selene threw a bunch of roses at me. She didn't care that I lost. She was laughing really hard. Everyone thought the match was ridiculously funny. Suddenly, we were all in the center of the colloseum. Selene ran up, and kissed me on the cheek. "You make me laugh!" she said, her face flushed. She had a tear on her cheek she had been laughing so hard.

      "That was so ridiculous!" said Raven, and we all laughed like Saturday morning cartoon characters.
      "Whoah! Whoah! I feel myself waking up!" said Walms.
      "It's probably going to be a false awakening. You know how you always have those," I said.
      "Whoah! Whoah!" Walms put his arms out as if he was losing his balance. He looked kind of blurry. It was really strange.
      "See if you can stay here with us," I said.

      Watching Walms' FA
      Suddenly Walms was sitting on an invisible bed yawning and stretching. "Whoah! Strange dream," he mumbled to himself. He looked up at us."Hey, what are you guys doing in my bedroom?" he said.

      "You are still dreaming!" I laughed.
      "Oh!" he said. "But, did you teleport into my room... or what? What happened? This is so weird!"
      "You are in the same place, you just perceive it as your room, because of your false awakening."
      "Oh, weird!" he said looking around. "It still looks like my room, though. I think I am going to wake up for real this time guys."
      "Okay, wait!" I rushed over to him, and whispered my birth name into his ear. He slowly nodded.
      "Uh, what? I don't know if I heard you right. What are you telling me? Oh, I am about to wake up."
      "Um, speak Spanish!" I said without really knowing why.
      "Okay," he laughed, and said something to Raven in Spanish with the word senora or senorita in the sentence. She seemed to understand a little. Walms disappeared.

      "Well, that was really odd," said Raven.
      "What he told you?"
      "No, the whole dream," said Raven.
      "Who was eating popcorn?" I asked.

      "Me!" waved Selene. She kissed me full on the mouth, and pushed a gummi bear into my mouth with her tongue.

      I tried to stay in the dream, but I awoke.
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      06.10.2009
      Mowgly? (WILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Mowglycdb said in chat that he wanted to try to send a copy of himself to the Moon. I couldn't understand exactly what he meant, since English is his second language, and I don't speak any Spanish. But, I wanted to try anyway.

      I found myself on the Moon. A young wiry man that looked to be about 18 ran up to me. "Hey, Hey, Nomad!" He waved at me, then gave me a hug.
      "Mowgly?"
      "Yes!" he said proudly. "Ah!" He started to fade away. Everything looked strange. Everything began melting and flashing. I felt really weird. "Here, take my hand," I said.
      He grabbed my hand. We were in the Biodome in front of the Tower. The dream stabilized. He looked around for a second.
      "Whoah!" He started to fade, then he disappeared, and reappeared about fify feet in front of me, floating twenty feet in the air.
      "Whoah!" he looked like he fell backwards, then he disappeared again, and reappeared to the right, closer to the ground. He was floating, but he was in a standing position. "Nomad?"

      He seemed to be teleporting around uncontrollably. "Nomad?"
      "Huh?"
      "Where-"
      "am-"
      "I?"
      "Ola?"
      "Que?"
      "Hello?"

      It was kind of amusing, and I also felt a little sorry for him, but I didnt know what to do to help him. I didn't know what else to do. The dream faded.
      ya gwan fok wid de Baron? ye gotta nodda ting comin. (Formerly known as Baking Nomad.)

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      I woke up, and just laid there without moving. I wanted to have a sex dream with Selene.

      I was in the big living room area of my living house with Selene. We cuddled on the couch. Raven teleported in.
      "Nomad? Oops! Sorry!" she teleported out. I realized I needed to create a bedroom in my living house.
      Selene and I started kissing.

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      haha! lol , that's funny heh ^^;; sorry I guess I need practice.
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      Quote Originally Posted by mowglycdb View Post
      haha! lol , that's funny heh ^^;; sorry I guess I need practice.
      Does that sound like you? What does "Que" mean? Do you have any recall of that? I didn't really understand what you meant by sending a double. Can you explain that further?
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      [QUOTE=WakingNomad;1188912]I woke up, and just laid there without moving. I wanted to have a sex dream with Selene.

      [COLOR="Crimson"]I was in the big living room area of my living house with Selene. We cuddled on the couch. Raven teleported in.
      "Nomad? Oops! Sorry!" she teleported out. I realized I needed to create a bedroom in my living house.
      Selene and I started kissing.[QUOTE]

      Heh... heh... Sorry for the intrusion... We should knock next time! Or put up a 'Do Not Disturb' sign somewhere!
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      Quote Originally Posted by WakingNomad View Post
      Does that sound like you? What does "Que" mean? Do you have any recall of that? I didn't really understand what you meant by sending a double. Can you explain that further?

      I say it was a success

      "Que?" is What in english

      "Ola?" "Hola?" means Hello? in english

      I have cero recall of that though.

      by sending a double I meant making a energetic copy of myself like when you and raven do multiplication in your dreams
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      Quote Originally Posted by mowglycdb View Post
      I say it was a success

      "Que?" is What in english

      "Ola?" "Hola?" means Hello? in english

      I have cero recall of that though.

      by sending a double I meant making a energetic copy of myself like when you and raven do multiplication in your dreams
      Fascinating. And do you do this while meditating, sleeping? Or what? Why send a copy?
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      Quote Originally Posted by WakingNomad View Post
      Fascinating. And do you do this while meditating, sleeping? Or what? Why send a copy?
      I sent a copy because I can't see or listen well at distance this requieres to have the chakras well developed in your body and I need more of this. I only remember doing this while in meditation, maybe I have done it in my dreams but I can't remember, I'm a blind believer lol.
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      01.10.2009
      Prefrognitive Dream (DILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I went to sleep with the intent of having a sex dream.


      Horny Birthday Toad-Frogs watching 9
      FA
      I got up from bed, and I saw a huge yellow toad on my floor. I was a little startled by it. It was about a foot long. It grew bigger as I stared at it. Other toads huge yellow toads began hopping about. I have to take a picture of this!
      I pulled out my phone. There was a funny CG animated movie going on in it. Weird. I don't have this ability on my phone. Oh, it must be my camera.
      The toads started mating. Ok, this is too weird! Oh, I must be dreaming!
      I did a nose pinch RC. It worked. I smiled to myself. Ok, just to be sure. I did it again.
      I am dreaming!
      Suddenly the toads were on a little stand in front of me, in a circle around a circular birthday cake. The toads were much smaller now, still yellow, but with smooth skin, more like frogs. They looked a little like those little frog toys with the suction cup under the chin, an when you press them down, they do a backflip.
      The birthday cake had thick blue and white frosting on it. Instead of candles, there was a big iphone stuck in the cake. The CG movie was playing. (I think it was 9. I really want to see that movie, but I can't afford it right now. I hope I can before it leaves the big screen.)
      The little toad-frogs were watching the movie intently. I wondered what I could do in this funny lucid dream. I decided to eat one of the toad-frogs and see what it tasted like.
      I picked one up, and as I opened my mouth, it opened its mouth. Oh, yeah, right. This is a dream. You really think you are going to eat me? Psh.
      I popped it in my mouth, and it tasted like birthday cake!
      I stuck my whole hand in the birthday cake, and scooped a big piece out, and stuffed it in my mouth. It tasted like fluffy frosting with no sugar. I was a little disappointed.

      Are You a Dream Character?
      I was suddenly in downtown Honolulu during the day time. I saw a giant man walking wearing a long black robe with little golden stars and moons on it. (I later recognized him as my friend Jerome.)

      He was walking very fast, because he was about nine feet tall. I caught up to him, and grabbed his robe. "Hey, hey! Are you a dream character?"

      "Psh."

      "Hey, I asked you a question. Are you a dream character?"

      "I don't have to answer you!" he replied pompously.

      "I want to know. Answer my question. Are you a dream character?" I persisted, and held on to his robe.

      "Let go of my robe!" he shouted, and yanked his robe out of my hand.

      I began running around asking a bunch of people if they were dream characters, and no one gave me a straight answer. They would say things like:
      Excuse me?
      I don't know what you mean.
      What a silly question!
      Are you nuts?
      And who are you?
      What? What? What do you mean by that?

      Note: everyone looked perfectly normal, except Jerome.

      I then saw a nice short family standing under an overhang in the shade watching me. They were a small Asian couple. The man was bald, portly, and was holding a baby, smiling at me like Buddha. The mom was about the same build, and a toddler held her hand.

      "Are you guys dream characters?" I asked.
      "Uh? Scuse? We don't know. Solly. No, no, understand." They smiled.

      Bow-CHIka-WOW-WOW
      Then, I noticed a pretty woman standing next to them. She was a white girl with straight shoulder length strawberry blond hair. She was staring at me intently, smiling. She had her hands folded in front of her. She was wearing a kahki skirt, and a white blouse. She had simple flat shoes on, and no make-up.

      "Are you a dream character?" I asked.

      She slowly shook her head, and smiled at me invitingly.

      She's real!

      I kissed her. Her mouth felt amazingly real. She was a great kisser. I felt horny. We started undressing each other. I lied down on the ground, not caring about stupid DC's milling about, knowing that they would disappear if I ignored them. I was felt something funny. My erection was pressing against my clothes. I felt my shorts I had passed out wearing.

      Dammit! Do I have to take these off in real life? I struggled to remove my shorts in waking life, and in the dream simultaneously. It was too much to wrap my mind around. I woke up.

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      The next day, I told Jerome about the dream and his friend Bridget was there. Before I mentioned what happened, she began asking me what he was like in the dream.
      "Was he pompous?" she asked. "Yes!" I said.
      "Yeah, that's him. I had a dream where he was sitting in a chair saying, 'Bring me fruit! I demand fresh fruit!"
      "I'm not pompous!" said Jerome.
      "Well, you are in dreams," said Bridget. I told them the dream, and we laughed.

      Later on that night, I was looking at some photographs my friend A. took, of a beautiful girl T., and another woman with ash blond hair. The other woman looked like the one from my dream.

      "Um, who is that?" I pointed at the other woman.
      "Oh, that's my friend ____ . "
      "Oh, weird. I had a dream about a woman that looks like her." (I didn't tell them the dream.)
      "Really? Well, she is coming tonight. She doesn't look like that, though. She died her hair red."
      "Really? In my dream she had red hair."
      "Well, you are going to meet the woman of you dreams tonight. But, she's married."
      "Oh, weird." I purposefully avoided A. and T. that night, just a little, because I did not want to get introduced to that woman.

      I had another odd experience that relates, but I can't really talk about it...

      NOTE #2:

      Yesterday, which was about a few days after having this dream. I stepped outside on to the patio. I saw a funny little nut on the table. Upon closer inspection, it was two little brown frogs mating!

      NOTE #3: Dream goal accomplished: Taste in dreams!
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      Wow that looks great Nomad, you've already smelled yet? if you haven't it's great, I remember smelling a special perfume in a dream it was like nothing I've smelled before, but I can't describe it, it was too much time ago.
      Are you dreaming?

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      [QUOTE=Raven Knight;1188926][QUOTE=WakingNomad;1188912]I woke up, and just laid there without moving. I wanted to have a sex dream with Selene.

      [COLOR="Crimson"]I was in the big living room area of my living house with Selene. We cuddled on the couch. Raven teleported in.
      "Nomad? Oops! Sorry!" she teleported out. I realized I needed to create a bedroom in my living house.
      Selene and I started kissing.

      Heh... heh... Sorry for the intrusion... We should knock next time! Or put up a 'Do Not Disturb' sign somewhere!
      Haha! I actually thought that might happen as soon I was in there, because I showed you that room, and set up the idea in your mind of a hang out place. I am going to put a bedroom addition on to it.

      Quote Originally Posted by mowglycdb View Post
      Wow that looks great Nomad, you've already smelled yet? if you haven't it's great, I remember smelling a special perfume in a dream it was like nothing I've smelled before, but I can't describe it, it was too much time ago.
      I smelled for the first time in a dream recently, but I didn't write it down. DOH!
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      Task of the Year: The Massoleum of Mollosus

      06.10.2009
      Task of the Year Masoleum at Mollosus (WILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I was standing on the edge of the woods. A plain opened up before me. The Massoleum rose from the Earth. It looked like a great white Greek temple sitting on a large stand. I saw depicted on the bottom a bas-relief strange battle of centaurs and humans, and Amazons and Greeks.
      The battle with the centaurs came to life. I was thrust into the middle of it. It appeared that the centaurs and humans had been having a party together outside, like a great picnic. There was food and musical instruments strewn about, and lots of wine. Both sides had little weapons.
      The centaurs were overcome with a wild-eyed madness. They were trying to screw everything in sight, or fighting, or trying to buck off an imagined foe.
      There were corpses of humans everywhere with hoof prints smashed into their faces and torsos. There were many dead centaurs also with knife wounds and spears stuck in them. The humans were screaming in anger, pain, and anguish.
      The centaurs were chuffing and roaring with an unearthly rage.

      Suddenly, I was a centaur.
      The emotion of the moment made me semi-lucid.

      I was freaking out. I could feel the wine going to my brain, making me go insane. I was trying to take cotrol over my mind, but I couldn't. I ran away from the scene into the woods. Some of the humans ran after me, and threw spears, but missed.
      I turned backwards as I ran, and fired at the humans with a small bow, killing two or three. I did not want to kill anyone. The gods made us go insane. The humans were our friends. What was happening? I couldn't think straight. I didn't want to kill the humans. They attacked us? Why? Then, I remembered how one of the centaurs got drunk, leapt up, and tried to mount one of the female humans. We all started going insane at about the same time. I hated myself. I hated the freak body that the gods gave me. I cursed Dionysis. The humans were still chasing me.

      I leapt off a great cliff in madness, and fell, killing myself on jagged rocks below.

      My spirit floated up and away from my body. I had a human spirit somehow. Why? I floated toward the masoleum. I saw the battle was over. Humans and centaurs were both mourning their dead.

      I felt sad, but removed from it all.

      I knew I could see the scene with the Amazons if I wanted to, but I wasn't ready to experience that.

      I was curious about the tomb. I floated in, then down. I was in a dimly lit room. There was a table with an ancient corpse of a king on it.

      I saw a hall beyond the king's chamber. I followed it. It came to a strange dead end. I kept going, and ended up in Hades. I was in a great cave, full of pits of fire. I saw the god Hades sitting on his throne in the distance.

      "Aha!" I thought. "This is another entrance to Hollow Earth! They are interdimensional somehow. You go down the tunnel, and keep going... some kind of wormhole. They pyramids, the ziggurats, and this place, they are all somehow portals to Hollow Earth!"
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      16.09.2009
      Ayers Rock (WILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I focused on Ayers Rock as I fell asleep. I saw it in the distance. I was to meet someone there. I decided it would be best if I stood on top of the Rock. I felt spirits like didjeridoo vibrations coming up from the ground. I decided to ignore these and focus on the person I was supposed to meet. I saw a tall young man standing in front of me looking around, slightly bewildered. He looked like a pale green spirit with black inside, and lights moving around in the black. As I looked at him, the dream clarity began to fade, so I knelt down and touched the rock, and the clarity increased.
      I walked toward the young man. He didn't seem to be very aware of my presence. He said, "Am I really here? Is this real?" I don't know if he was speaking to me or not. He was looking all around, at the night sky, the rock, the plains far below.
      I said, "Yes, we are here, touch it." Then, I knelt down and touched the rock to demonstrate.
      I remembered why I was supposed to be here; healing. I moved closer to the young man, and I saw something strange in small intestine area. I knelt down in front of him and looked closer. There were little fat white worms squirming around with their own pink auras. "Parasites!" I thought.
      And the dream faded.

      Note: I had this dream a few weeks ago, but I didn't want to post it to protect the other dreamer's privacy, but I didn't mention his name so I think it's okay.

      Another Australian sent me a PM, so it reminded me of this dream.
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      07.10.2009
      Prehistoric Adventure with the Wild Boy (WILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      In recent dreams, I had not noticed that my dear friend Raven Knight was ill due to focusing so much on what I wanted. Instead of feeling guilty, and beating myself up about it, I decided to do healing on her in the next dream, before we did anything.

      Healing in the Biodome
      I opened a purple vortex portal right above my bed. I looked at it. It was a spiral, a tornado of fluffy purple clouds, with little lightning sparks moving back and forth. I went through. I tumbled out of it, landed on my pua'a (wild boar) 'aumakua (totem) and absorbing him. He was a red pig. Pueo (owl) and he'e (squid) fell on me, and I absorbed them. I wondered why this happened every time I went to the moon. I was in the Biodome.

      Selene ran up and kissed me on the cheek. Raven Knight smiled at me weakly. Basara was there. He gazed at me benignly. He led her to a patch of soft grass. The grass was the same type as in the Glen of Healing. Basara started singing softly. I played my didjeridoo, matching his gentle intensity. The vibrations of my music made flowers and plants spring up from the ground underneath it.

      Basara began singing louder. It was like Raven's music. It wasn't coming out of his mouth, but out of the center of his being. As he sang, golden energy flowed from the ground and into Raven Knight. She looked very relaxed. I couldn't tell if she was asleep or just resting. I played my didjeridoo, pointing at the grass underneath her, and it grew to about four feet in height, lifting her off the ground as it grew.

      I looked at Basara. He had a skin color that I can't really describe well, a dream color. It was kind of pink, and also purple, but I don't really have a frame of reference. His hair was light, almost white, but again, it was a dream color also. He was tall and long-limbed with long fingers. He was serious, caring, and seemed to carry an ancient sorrow, like the last person of a dying race would feel.

      He wore a long sleeved tunic with a v-shape on his chest, and the tunic had pointy shoulders that paralleled the ground. His long thin pants swooped out at the bottom, like bell bottoms sort of. His clothes were also dream colors. Red, gold, but, ah... I give up.

      He had a simple pure mental focus on Raven Knight.

      missing time

      Finding the Wild boy
      Raven Knight and I were standing up in the Biodome. She seemed a lot more relaxed, and peaceful. We smiled at each other. "So," she said, "you want to find Mowgly?"
      "Sure, let's try it." She began creating a portal that looked like a tear in the fabric of time and space.
      "Hey, let me create one on top of yours, maybe it will help us find him easier," I said.
      "Okay," Raven said, "go for it." I created a purple vortex portal, and the two merged. "Whoah!" said Raven as she got sucked in. I grabbed her left ankle, and Selene grabbed her right, then Basara jumped in and it closed behind us.
      I saw us flying through it for a second. We formed a funny "A" shape, the three of us, with Basara flying nearby. There were purple clouds floating and spinning around us among a background of stars. Lightning flashed silently among the clouds.
      We were spat out in a forest glen, but we landed on our feet. It reminded me of the Glen of Healing. I wondered if that was it. A wiry boy about the age of 13 or 14 was hiding in some tall grass from a small unseen animal in front of him. He playfully leapt forward to pounce on it. A rabbit hopped away. He laughed with delight.
      He noticed our presence an turned around.
      "Huh? Who are you?" He seemed a little frightened.
      "You wanted us to come meet you, remember?" I asked.
      "You are dreaming," said Raven Knight.
      "Oh right!" he said and smacked his forehead.
      "You are Mowgly," I said.
      "Yes, Mowgly from the forum, the site, the website, I mean. That is my name. On that thing, the website. Yeah!"
      Raven began creating a portal. Mowgly watched transfixed. When the portal opened his eyes widened, and his jaw dropped. "We are going in!" I said, grinning.
      "Okay," he whispered, slowly nodding his head. Raven, Selene, and Basara went in. Mowgly slowly walked toward the portal. I grabbed his wrist, and went in.

      Babelfish in the Biodome
      We were now in the Biodome on the Moon. Mowgly slowly walked around, taking everything in. "Wow. Whoah. Wowie." Then, he started going off, talking very excitedly in Spanish. I couldn't understand what he said. I summoned a little Babelfish, and stuck it in my ear.
      "Wow, this is amazing! So I am here? What is all this stuff? The plants... did you guys create them with- How are there animals here? We are on the Moon? Where are we? What is this place? What's going on? Am I dreaming still? I think I am! I must be, for this is too fantastic to be real! But, it is real! Am I going to remember this?" he said in Spanish.
      "Am I going to remember this?" he said in English to me.
      "I don't know. Are you?"
      "Yes! Well, I don't know." He looked down, seemingly a little frustrated. He looked back up at me, brightly. "I hope I am! How could I forget?"
      "I don't know!" Mowgly laughed and ran after a translucent butterfly. I felt the Babelfish squirm around in my ear. I slapped the side of my head, and it fell on the ground, wriggling around.
      "Ugh! You had a parasite in your head, Nomad!" said Raven with her hand on the hilt of her dagger.
      "No, no, don't kill it! It's not a parasite. It's a Babelfish."
      I scooped up the funny little yellow fish with the big mouth. It liked being in my hand. "It feeds off the energy of desiring to understand one another, and it translates any language into any language!"
      "What?" said Raven, eyeing it suspiciously. The Babelfish looked at Raven, and it wiggled its eyebrows like Groucho Marx and smiled. "Oh," she laughed. "A Babelfish, like in the Douglas Adams books! I love those books! That's hilarious!" she said. "Let me try!" She opened her hands, and I gently placed it in.
      She stuck it in her ear. "It tickles!" she said. She seemed to get scared for a second, then she took a deep breath. "Okay, this thing is not going to hurt me, it's not a parasite, it's not going to eat my brain," she said half to herself.
      "No, it's not," I laughed. "It just sits in your ear."
      Raven ran over to Mowgly who was excitedly speaking in Spanish to again, this time to the butterfly. He was looking at the butterfly that was resting on a flower drinking nectar. Mowgly was so absorbed in the butterfly, he didn't notice Raven standing next to him.
      "Oh, crazy!" she said. "I hear him in Spanish in one ear, and in English in the other, but I understand! That is so funny!"
      "Hey, Mowgly," she said, "do you want to go on an adventure?"
      He stood up. "Huh? Andventure? Andventure! Si! Yes! Okay, let's do it!"

      Ancient Adventure
      Raven smiled at me and winked, and opened a portal to a random somewhere, and the five of us went in.
      We landed is some deciduous forest. It was warm, like the summer. There were huge trees about, like redwoods. We were in grass that was about four feet tall. Large insects flitted about. We were dressed in animal skins, and had large animal bones for weapons in our hands. A prehistoric adventure? Cool!
      I heard a large animal crashing through the forest. Oh no! What if it attacks us? We just have bones to protect ourselves? I instinctively reached down, and pushed the button on my energy belt that Selene gave me, and a blue transparent force field formed around me. Okay! I still have everything!

      The animal was bounding toward us. It was howling in pain. A great cat, the size of two elephants, with the appearance of a bobcat crashed through the trees. We readied our bone weapons, bracing for attack, all except Basara. He just stood there and calmly blinked.
      The great cat didn't seem to notice us much. It fell over on its left side, yowling in pain. Its voice was so loud, it made my ribcage vibrate. The cat had a large spike in its front right paw. Basara began singing softly. The cat's breathing slowed, and it began to calm down. Raven floated toward its paw, now dressed in white as usual, holding a staff, and she also began singing. The cat mewed and whimpered.
      I walked to its great paw. "Okay, kitty, this is going to hurt you more than its going to hurt me," I said. I placed both my feet on its paw, and grabbed the spike with both hands, and yanked it out, tumbling to the ground.
      "Mrow!" the cat yelped. The wound didn't bleed. The cat stayed laying on its side. Its breathing and heart rate increased for a second, then slowed back down again. I started doing Tuvan throat singing, and herbs from the forest floated up in a little stream in the air, and went into the wound.
      Mowgly was watching, eyes wide, transfixed.
      The cat sat up halfway and licked its paw. Then, it licked Raven Knight and I.
      "Aw," said Selene, "it likes you!" She clapped her hands with delight.
      It lied down on its stomach. I ran to its neck, and gave it hug, burying my face in its fur. What does this remind me of? Oh, that vision I had so many years ago, when I buried my face in the mane of the lion in the jungle! Wow! What does it mean?
      We climbed up on top of it, and it stood up, and walked slowly through the forest. I had a feeling the cat was smiling. I felt its great muscles moving underneath me.

      The cat stopped near a great cliff. A river was on our left, a lovely waterfall tumbled down, to a great tropical plain below, stretching out toward the horizon. What is this, the Lion King? Haha. I half expected the cat to say, "One day, this will all be yours."
      Pterodactyls swooped down from the sky and plucked us off the cat. I thought they were going to eat us. I was so scared for a second, I almost lost lucidity. No, it's okay, they can't hurt us, this is just a dream.
      The pterodactyls glided over the landscape. It reminded me of the movie, The Hobbit, when they get rescued by the Great Eagles. It was exhilarating. I felt wind in my hair. The pterodactyls called to each other with delight. They had brown leathery skin, and big beautiful eyes. They were wild, free, dangerous, and wise like ancient trees. The pterodactyls soared over the ocean gently carrying us with their feet, then dropped us in the water.
      We sunk down about fifteen feet. We had bubbles over our heads to breathe. I saw marine dinosaurs in the water. Pleiosaurs, and another kind, a carnivore with a long jaw and a big eye, with lots of teeth like a crocodile. I was afraid again. This is just a dream. Just look around. Then I feared that the carnivore one was going to attack the pleiosaurs, but I guessed the pleiosaurs were too big. Wow! I love dinosaurs!


      Back Home
      Then, were were suddenly back on in the Biodome.
      "Wow," whispered Mowgly. "Amazing." Raven smiled at him the way a big sister smiles at a little brother. I wondered why he looked like a child to me. Then I realized, Of course, it's the Jungle Book archetype! I laughed at myself.

      Selene ran up to me. "Hey, you're waking up!" She threw her arms around me. "Give me a kiss first!" She kissed me full on the mouth unabashedly, and I embraced her around her small waist.

      I wanted to stay in the dream, but I knew if I did any longer I would forget some because so much happened. I was fading away, but everyone else seemed to be staying. "Remember to write everything down!" I heard Selene say as I disappeared. She waved at me as my vision faded. "I love you!"

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      flippin awesome.
      stabilization guides:
      foundations -=- DCs & coherence

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      Wow! You have a lot of lucid dreams! That's awesome? How do you do it?

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      07.10.2009
      Rest (WILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I focused on creating a portal right above my bed, and I stepped into the Biodome on the Moon.

      The Garden of Eden
      My astral pet, Jo, came bounding up to me in the form of a big black Mollosian. I pet him on his head, and he leaned on me, and rubbed up against me, almost like a cat.

      I looked around the Biodome. It was so beautiful. How many times have I been here, and never stopped to enjoy the simple beauty of this place?

      I was surrounded by all manner of unknown exotic plants with a multitude of amazing indescribable dream colors. They were growing into so many delicate lovely shapes and patterns. I slowly wandered through the plants, as if for the first time.

      Insects flitted about, butterflies, bees, moths, beetles, dragonflies, pollinating the plants. Translucent birds with impossibly long tails soared through the air, and alighted on branches of baby trees, singing in pure joy.
      Little animals like rabbits and mice scampered about through the underbrush. An echidna that was digging in the earth stopped and looked at me. It blinked and sniffed the air, then went back to its business.

      As I strolled the the beauty, I caressed the plants as they walked by, just as my sister always had, always wanting to touch everything, always needing to experience the world with all senses.

      I found the flower that Walms planted. It was about four feet tall. It looked like a giant daisy with lavender-pink petals, and a large yellow center. On each petal, in faint bold capitals it said, "WALMS." I wondered if he remembered the dream when he came here. I hope he does. A silly face appeared on the the flower smiling at me, then growled and disappeared. I stood up and looked around, inhaling the loveliness around me. The emotion was so overwhelming, I felt like crying.

      I came to the grass where Raven had been lain down to rest by Basara. It looked beautiful. I wanted to do other things... but, it looked so invitingly soft. I felt so tired.

      I lied down on the soft grass. I felt it push up against me, and I was floating four or five inches off the ground. Golden healing energy began moving into my body. Little astral parasites, little pink glowing things began to get pushed out of wounds that I hadn't even seen. Tiny white beetles swarmed over me, and consumed the small parasites. A few of the larger ones jumped off me, and Jo gobbled them up. The beetles crawled away, and disappeared into the underbrush. A soft breeze blew healing herbs over me, going into lacerations that I hadn't noticed were there. I fell asleep.

      Crazy Ass IB's!!!
      missing time
      I was semi-lucid, playing along with the plot of the dream. I picking out costumes with my sister for Halloween. We were in a thrift store or costume shop. There was a shelf in front of me full of hats. They were old, used and dusty. I saw a three cornered hat, cowboy hats, newboy hats, top hats. "Maybe I'll be Abraham Lincoln? Naw..." Suddenly a woman rushed up from behind me, and grabbed my crotch. I felt instantly revolted, and simultaneously inexplicably terrified. "What is this? This makes no sense! This is not my sister! Is this Selene? No." She aggressively began tugging at the fly on my jeans. Her energy was overwhelmingly intense. I felt like a small prey creature about to be consumed by some huge unseen monster.
      "Fuck this. This is a dream. I am going to ride this out like a wave. I refuse to be afraid. I am going to absorb her energy into me."
      With a WHOOSH! that made my whole body hum, I felt her embrace me for a second, then a wave of red energy washed over me. "Fuckin' nutty IB's," I thought to myself.
      I woke up for a second and my whole body was vibrating with a rush of energy. My heart was pumping fast, but not hard. I allowed myself to go back to sleep.

      Gargoyle Awakens
      I was in the meditation room of my living ficus house, sitting on a zabutan, a square Japanese sitting pillow, meditating in front of my dragon mirror above my shrine. I saw Zaphor in the mirror, floating benignly. He seemed to smile at me, though his expression didn't change. "Hello, Gargoyle," he said. Suddenly his image stretched out behind him into infinity. "Is that my name?" I asked in a thousand voices. He laughed a thousand gargoyle laughs. "No, it is what we are, brother."

      Suddenly he and I were flying through space each in our own bubble, and Zaphor was a red gargoyle, and I was a sky blue gargoyle. We were zipping around through the universe. He spoke to me quickly telepathically.

      You are in reality. All is real. Everything you see is real. Nothing is everything, and everything is nothing. Existence is infinite. You are infinitely less and infinitely more than a speck in the sea of existence. We are connected to everything because of existence. Separation of self is an idea for survival, but we are incessantly united. Everything is the same. Nothing is real. The Void is a real place, which doesn't exist, never has existed, and never will. The Void is within and without you. Foolishness is wisdom, and wisdom is for fools. The merry at heart are righteous, the sad are blameless, the angry ones pity, and the evil ones destroy themselves out of necessity.

      None of this is true,
      but you understand the meaning.
      Deep goes the tunnel
      for the one truly dreaming.
      Close your eyes now,
      and you can see what you are seeing.
      Open your heart,
      because that's what does believing.
      Your mind is a tool,
      but it's deception is convincing.
      Create the world you want,
      then be open to receiving.
      Nothing is coming,
      and everything is leaving.
      Inhale nothing to
      know that you are dreaming.
      Inhale nothing to know
      that you are dreaming.
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      Quote Originally Posted by cygnus View Post
      flippin awesome.
      Cool brotha.

      Quote Originally Posted by Muggler View Post
      Wow! You have a lot of lucid dreams! That's awesome? How do you do it?
      Obsessive practice. I also did nothing but work, read books, and practice remote viewing and astral projection for a year. I lived as a recluse. I literally practiced AP/RV four about thirty to forty hours a week, which I think gave me the foundation.

      Plus, I used to have nightmares which almost drove me insane, so I had to do something to be free. Lucidity is the answer.

      Ponder the illusory nature of what you perceive to be reality... the lines smear, and boundaries fade.
      ya gwan fok wid de Baron? ye gotta nodda ting comin. (Formerly known as Baking Nomad.)

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      But you DID heal me...

      Quote Originally Posted by WakingNomad View Post
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      07.10.2009
      Prehistoric Adventure with the Wild Boy (WILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      [COLOR="DimGray"]In recent dreams, I had not noticed that my dear friend Raven Knight was ill due to focusing so much on what I wanted. Instead of feeling guilty, and beating myself up about it, I decided to do healing on her in the next dream, before we did anything.
      Um... actually you haven't ignored me. A couple of nights ago you were with me in the Glen of Healing and then again in the Assassin's Creed world when Altaïr was taking me to Masyaf.
      "Anything you can imagine is real." - Pablo Picasso.
      "Our truest life is when we are in dreams awake." - Henry David Thoreau

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      Quote Originally Posted by Raven Knight View Post
      Um... actually you haven't ignored me. A couple of nights ago you were with me in the Glen of Healing and then again in the Assassin's Creed world when Altaïr was taking me to Masyaf.
      I know, but I should've noticed you weren't feeling good, dear.
      ya gwan fok wid de Baron? ye gotta nodda ting comin. (Formerly known as Baking Nomad.)

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