Thread: Nomad Chronicles

18.10.2009

mr deano? (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Thou Infernal Bastards
As I lied down in bed, I felt the presence of a dream demon hovering above me. Really? I am not in the mood today, you bastard. I prayed to my angel Michael, and I felt him take the same space as me. We leapt forward at the demon flying through my bedroom wall into the living room at the same time, two daggers went into the demon, one its chest, one in its surprised face. I summoned fire and burned up the green maggots squirming around our feet. Then, i summoned violet flame to burn the ectoplasm off of us. Michael sang a short tune, and healed our little scrapes.
"How do I keep these bastards from coming here all the time?" I asked.
"You need to set up a barrier," said Michael simply.
"Ah, that makes so much sense." He nodded and smiled. "Care to accompany to the Moon?"
"I was about to suggest that."
Michael and I were flying through space, occupying the same space, he was hidden in me, or I was hidden in him, both our swords were drawn, pointing toward the Moon.
An archdemon appeared before us wearing a large cape, wielding a whip and a shield. He was breathing heavily in anticipation. I pressed the button on my energy belt, forming a force field around us, right before the whip cracked and smacked on the force field. Michael instinctively held up his shield. It was blue with a silver cross on it. He spoke to me telepathically: Teleport.
I teleported behind the demon. Michael was still in the force field. The demon was confused for a second. He cracked his whip at the force field again, but it just bounced off. Michael flew through the force field sword first, stabbing the archdemon in the gut. The archdemon grabbed Michael with one hand and threw him, tumbling through space. Michael unfurled his wings, and stopped.
Michael spoke to me again: the conch.
I summoned the Conch of Pan, and blew it. The archdemon covered his ears, roaring in anger and turned toward me. Blood poured from the wound on his belly. He threw back his head, and a guttural howl emenated from deep within his throat. I was encircled by demons instantly.
Michael again spoke: Now mist.
I turned into green mist as they launched varying distance attacks at me, which just went through me. The demons almost charged me, and I turned my force field back on, but they were instantly stopped. Each demon was killed by an invisible angel behind it, stabbed in the back with a sword, or its throat slit with a dagger.
I blew the conch again, and beings of white light appeared with us: dream warrirors. One dream warrior launched a grappling hook with a rope glowing golden into the archdemon's face, and flew around him, binding him. Another shot light into his eyes, blinding him. Another dream warrior stabbed him in the navel, and ran up to his chest with a primal scream. Another dream warrior landed on his throat and stabbed him in the face. Before his green magots got a chance to escape out of the wound, the rope put out a bunch of little claws that stuck in the dream demon's flesh, holding the wound shut, and two dream warriors shot fire out of their hands like flamethrowers burning the corpse.
One of the dream warriors summoned violet flame, burning off the ectoplasm and astral ticks. One of the angels flew among us swooping and singing, and our wounds healed.
"Thank you, my brothers," I said to the angels and dream warriors. The angels nodded, and forming a v, flew back to earth. The dream warriors became white light, and flew off in all directions.
"Shall we?" said Michael.
I exhaled with a Phew! and we merged again. I turned on my force field. He said to me quietly, "softer." I tuned it down to make it barely visible. I had not known the button had a dial. I focused on making myself as non-corporeal as possible, and we became barely visible. I created a red mirror portal in front of us, and we landed on the Moon.

Mrdeano?
I stood in front of the Biodome and looked around.
"Mr. deano?" I called. "Deeeeano?" "Deeeeano? Are you there?"
"Aw shucks," I said quietly, kicking up moon dust. "I'll go find him."
I created a red mirror portal, and stepped through. I was in mrdeano's bedroom... or living room? I think he was sleeping on a couch. I shook his dream body.
"Deano, deano, deano, he deano!" I whispered hoarsely. He stretched and yawned. He opened his eyes halfway. "Huh? What?"
"Dude, get up! You're lucid- doh! I mean, you're dreaming!"
"Am I?" He sat up and looked at his hands. "I don't know if I am... my hands look pretty normal."
"Oh, that doesn't matter. Come on." I grabbed his arm, and pulled him through the portal that was still open, and we went through.

We were on the Moon, in front of the Biodome. Deano's energy looked like red crystal. "Hey..." he said softly. He slowly stepped forward then increased his pace, then he ran into the Biodome.
"I remember this place! That's the Tower! The staircase! It's still there!"
"I think you did that!" I smiled.
"Really? But, how?"
"Your mind, your wish, your will."
"Really? And there's the sign!"
He pointed to glowing yellow graffiti on the bottom of the Tower that said, "Welcome to The Moon!"
"But, hey, I didn't notice all this stuff before! Plants and animals on the Moon?"
He laughed like a little kid, and ran around exploring the Biodome. He smelled a flower, then he picked up a rabbit. "Hey there, little guy. Aren't you scared? No." The rabbit blinked and munched on some grass in its mouth. He set the rabbit down and it scampered away.
A couple blue and black butterflies flitted near him. He put out his hand and they landed on his finger. There wasn't enough room, so another flew up to his face and landed on his nose. He looked around and forgot about the butterfly on his face. "Wow," he said softly. I burst out laughing. "Huh? What?" He went cross-eyed, and saw the butterfly. "Oh!" Pff! He blew the butterfly off of his nose and laughed.
"This place is beautiful," he said. "And we can all add to the dreamscape, can't we?"
"Yes!" I said, "and it stays here."
"Wow. This place... it's a good place for us to meet, us dreamers."
"Yeah, I meant it to be a beacon of sorts. I just didn't realize so many people were going to be able to come here so soon. I'm excited. We are going to have a dream concert here," I laughed.
"This place... " he looked at me, and smiled a most genuine smile, like a child's, "is magical," he whispered softly.
I felt overwhelmed by emotion. My eyes welled up with tears. "I know." I smiled back.

18.10.2009

The Dream Leech (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I stepped out of the portal on to the Moon. Raven was talking to Altair. "You ready?"
"Geared up, good to go."
She nodded solemnly. She created a portal, and the three of us stepped through.
We were in the bedroom of Morrigan. She was sleeping with a pained expression on her face, almost angry. There was a strange creature, almost like a man at the foot of her bed. He was wearing a black coat with long tails, black dress pants, black shoes. He had somewhat of a hunchback. He had long pale fingers with disgustingly long nails, hands sickly white and veiny. All his skin was a pale white color, with a disgusting purple undertone. He had sparse stringy white hair which came down past his ears. He spoke in a soft hissing gurgly voice.
"Ah, yes, little one, begin to dream, and give it to me. Your dreams are so exquisitely delicious. Yes. Mm-GGK!"
Altair had enough, and stabbed him in the back with his dagger. The wraith creature turned around. He had no eyes, no nose, no mouth even, just holes, five horrible holes, two for his eyes, two for nostrils, and two for his mouth. The wraith thing tried to speak. Altair grabbed on to his dagger with both hands, and ripped the creature all the way up to its neck. It began to convulse, and green worms like maggots spilled out on the ground. Raven and I summoned fire, and burned the little bastards up. The four of us were all covered in slimy ectoplasm.
Raven summoned violet fire, burning it all off.
Raven bent over Morrigan. "Poor girl needs healing," she said.
"Yes," I said.
I played my didjeridoo, pointing the end under Morrigan. Music came out of Raven's body. Little black astral ticks became agitated and ran off of Morrigan's dream body. "Keep playing," Raven said, and she summoned fire and burned up all the little parasites.
Music came out of Raven again, and I saw red energy flow out of her center, and move into the little wounds that the ticks left. The music was saying, "healing, healing, healing," almost like when people make guitars sing. I felt like Basara was there with us.
I closed my eyes, and spread my arms out. I chanted a mantra that the Dalai Lama taught to me by way of Cacaphony, "Om Muni Muni Mah Muni Sahkya Muni Soha." (translation: Hail to the thunderbolt in the dark void.) An angel slowly vibrated out of me forward.
I stopped chanting. The angel had a white robe, a winged helmet, and a silver sword. He was wearing a breastplate of the same dark silvery metal as our helmets. He also had armor on his forearms. "Hello, Michael," I smiled.
He put his finger to his lips, "Sh!" he said. Three angels came out of Michael, and stood at all sides of Morrigan's bed facing outward.
My winged helmet began to hum and vibrate at a high frequency.
A dream demon about two and a half stories high landed on the ground with a BOOM. He had red skin, legs like a bull, a long tail flicking back and forth, an ugly man's face with a big round jaw, yellow teeth, black eyes, and the horns of a bull. He was wielding a scimitar in his right hand, and a round shield in his left. He cracked his neck loudly.
"Oh you again?" I taunted. He seemed confused for a second. I guess it was not the same one from before, just one that looked similar. He brought his scimitar down at me with a loud crash, and I rolled out of the way. He sword got stuck in the ground for a second. Altair ran up the dream demon's left leg, and up to his shoulder. He stabbed it in its upper back with his dagger, then held on to his dagger with both hands, and hung from his blade, slicing the demon down its back. The dream demon roared in anger. He stomped on the ground with his left hoof, sending shockwaves at us through the ground, but we leapt up, and let the shockwaves flow under us harmlessly.
Raven summoned lightning, and it hit the demon's horns electrocuting him. I shot fire out of my hands at his chest. His hair caught on fire, and he looked at me and went, "Pfft!" He brought his sword up again to attack me. Blasts of moonlight hit him in the eyes. He roared in pain, blinded. He brought his sword down again, but I easily rolled out of the way. I looked up and saw Selene hovering in the air, her white cape blowing in the wind. She looked down and grinned at me. "I thought I'd come along this time," she told me telepathically.

The dream demon threw back its head, and a strange guttural cry emanated from his throat. More dream demons, about six or seven, dropped out of the sky. He was calling for help. Dammit. How the hell are we going to defeat all these bastards?
I summoned a conch and blew it. I used the song from Dragon Spirit. The blast from the shell filled the sky. The dream demons grabbed at their ears, and growled angrily. Bolts of white light shot down from the sky, and landed on the ground around us. Dream warriors matched size for size against the dream demons landed on the ground, and immediately attacked with savage fury. One of the dream warriors tackled a dream demon, then stabbed it in the face with a dagger. Another one had on spiked gloves glowing white. He punched all the way into a dream demon, and lifted it into the air, then slammed it on the ground. The dream demon grabbed the dream warrior's arm that was in his body. The dream warrior punched the dream demon in the face, crushing its skull.

Raven summoned lightning, charging our blades. The Moonsword in my hand vibrated and hummed like my winged helmet. I placed my sword parellel to the ground, and ran in a circle screaming a war cry, slicing our enemies' legs. Selene was flying and teleporting, blasting them in the face with moonlight from her staff, blinding them. Then, she changed to a bladed staff, and leapt from the ground, stabbing the dream demons in the chest.
Altair was a white blur, running up the demons' bodies, landing on their shoulders, then impossibly running parallel to the ground across their chests, slicing their throats. BOOM BOOM BOOM! I heard thunderclaps as Raven summoned lightning relentlessly on to the heads of the dream demons.
Selene jumped from one demon head to another, landing on their foreheads, then plunging a sword into their eyes. One of them grabbed her. White light shone out from the demon's fist, and his hand popped open, as he yelled in pain. Selene had her arms and legs pointed out like a star. The dream demon had a black third degree burn on the inside of his hand in the shape of Selene.
The dream demons fell to the ground, and the great dream warriors leapt upon them, stabbing them in the chest. Their bodies changed into little green maggots. One of the large dream warriors made heat emanate from the palms of his hands, burning the worms. Raven and I summoned fire. Skyfire, the golden dragon appeared, and she exhaled fire upon them like a flamethrower. Raven summoned violet flame and burned the ectoplasm off us. The great dream warriors looked at us, nodded, then pointing their weapons skyward, took off and flew up into the night.

We were all breathing heavily. We dusted ourselves off. "Is she okay?" asked Raven.
"Let's go check on her," I said.
I looked down at Morrigan, she seemed to be sleeping peacefully. I felt a familial affection toward her, as if she was my little sister. I kissed her forehead. "Sleep well, _____ ." I said a word that I can't remember. I asked Michael to send angels into the room of the child, but he said they were already there.

Suddenly Morrigan and I were walking down a sidewalk. It was a cool day. Leaves were just beginning to turn. She was carrying a small black purse. Her heels went clop clop clop on the pavement. She was looking at the ground, trying to focus on her thoughts, gesturing excitedly as she spoke, just like my sister R does. "I don't get it. I don't understand what is happening. All this... stuff... really upsets me. My dreams are not supposed to be like this. No one really teaches us how, ya know?" She looked at me concerned. She had a hard time putting into words what she was trying to express.
"I know."
"I mean, there's no way to complete classify, categorize, put into little boxes ... all this stuff, we don't understand it completely. No religion explains it adequately. We're all looking at the same elephant from different perspectives through the lenses of the bullshit belief system we were raised with. I mean, I am not saying religion is bullshit, not at all, but, it becomes like a filter, and it skews the image of the reality we are trying so hard to perceive. It makes things so confusing."
" I know what you mean," I said. "I am trying so hard to grasp, to wrap my mind around the essence of reality, and then, something happens which blows my mind and changes everything."
I stopped walking. She stopped and looked at me. "Morrigan," I told her, "they really like you. They are attracted to your energy. You are more powerful than all of us. I don't know why, but, there is something about you, that is very ancient and ... strong. That's not even the right word for it, but I think you know what I mean." I looked into her eyes, and tried to convey the essence of what I was saying telepathically.
"You are always called a witch, in every lifetime. People sense your energy, and it frightens them. These creatures come to you, to feed off your dreams. You have... something... I can't even put into words."
Her eyes began to tear up, and she nodded solemnly. We continued walking. She sighed in frustration.
"It's just that... oh... dammit. This shit started happening ever since-"
"Stop," I said, "you don't need to tell me. I have to go."
She nodded.
"Be safe," I told her.
She tried to force a smile.
I woke up.

19.10.2009

Concert on The Moon (WILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I flew through a red vortex portal about 15 feet in the air, and landed on the Moon. About a dozen or more people tumbled out of the portal and landed on me. I stood up, and dusted myself off. I put the hand on the hilt of my sword and looked around. I realized there were no malicious entities about, just other people.
They stood up, and started talking to each other excitedly.
"Okay, wait... Am I dreaming?"
"Yes! Look at your hands!"
"They look normal."
"Well, look at me."
"Oh, wait, we're on the moon! duh!"
"Right!"
"Is the the tower thingy? Omigod! How did I generate all these dream characters? Why aren't they obeying me."
"Hey, I'm not a dream character, you're a dream character."
"No, I on the forums, I am dreaming. We are both dreaming!"
"Right! Oh wait? What? Really? Really? Look at that flower!"
"This is crazy! This is crazy! This is crazy!"
"I was just here, and now I am back? I made it! I made it! I made it!"

"Who are all your friends?" Raven laughed.
"I... I don't know. I don't think I'd be able to ask all their names. There are so many people here, I'd forget."
One man stepped out from the group with green crystal energy. "Hey, hey, hey! Nate, um, Nomad, it's me! It's MoSh!" he waved.
"Is it?" I noticed this green human crystal had a scruffy face. "It is you!" I shook his hand, and gave him a hug. "Welcome to the Moon, man!"
Then, I heard a rumbling, and looked up. A spaceship that looked similar to Raven's Fire Valkyrie flew slowly through my portal which was now somehow huge. It hovered in front of the portal, then a hatch opened in the bottom, and a male wolf jumped out, his tongue hanging out, and he looked around grinning. He was grey and white. A huge murder of ravens, about 15 or 20, flew out of the portal, and landed on the wolf. They were calling loudly. The spaceship vanished, and the ravens picked the wolf up, and flew off with him. As they flew away, the wolf turned to me and grinned, almost as if he was winking.
"Holy shit! Do you know who that is? Who those people are?" he said.
"Yes!" I laughed. "Oh my god, dude! That was crazy!"
"What do we do next?" he said.
"Concert on the Moon!"
"Oh yeah!" he said.
"Hey everybody!" I yelled. "We are going to have a concert on the moon! Follow me!" Some people followed me, some people wandered off. We walked to the base of the tower. It said, "Welcome to the Moon," in yellow spraypaint. I moved the letters up the tower, and made a stage appear from out of the ground.
MoSh was on stage, with a glittering green guitar. He was wearing a flannel and jeans now. He had a silver necklace on. He lifted up his right arm, and brought it down hard across the strings. WONG! Some people cheered, others laughed. Someone appeared on the stage and said to me, "Hey, can I play drums?"
"Play whatever you want, man! This is a dream!"
He sat down on a drum stool, and a drum kit appeared in front of him. Drum sticks appeared in his hands. "Sweet!" he said, and began a simple rhythm, listening to the dream drums. I grabbed a microphone, there was feedback for a second. "Hey everyone! Whoever wants to play music, get on stage, and we'll do it! It doesn't matter what we play, because, hey, this is dream!" Other people appeared on stage, one or two bass guitarists, and about 2 or three more electric guitarists.
MoSh lifted up his arm again, and went, WO-O-NG!!! Then, at the same instant everyone began playing and banging heads. It sounded so epic, like Vai, Led Zeppelin, Nirvana, Metallica, it was insane. I summoned a huge black didjeridoo with crazy Aboriginal art all over it. BWA WA WA WA WA WA! I could see the soundwaves coming out of my didj. I made stars come out the of the didjeridoo, and float up into the air. I turned to Mosh to show him what I was doing, and I saw a bunch of pink notes flying out from the strings, and they were doing flips and spins in the air. Then, rainbow colors poured out of the guitar. I walked behind the drummer. I made the soundwaves visible. The drummer opened his eyes, and looked down at the sound waves. "Cool!" he said. He made his soundwaves visible also. I returned to my position to the left of the stage. I stomped and pumped my fist like a savage beast in time to the rhythm. I turned into a lava minotaur. I had skin like black lava rock, and cracks formed on my skin, glowing orange underneath. Steam rose from my skin. I stomped my foot in time to the bass drum, and it sounded like thunder. People cheered. They were pumping their fists in the air, and banging their heads. I grew to the size of about twelve feet, and opened my eyes, glowing yellow. I heard someone laugh, "Woohoo! Look, Satan is here!" and pointed at me. I looked at them, smiling as I played, and I flipped them off.

The song ended. Everyone cheered. I turned back into my normal self. Everyone on stage clapped each other on the back. We laughed at how ridiculous everything was. We joined the crowd in front of the stage.

Raven appeared in front of the crowd. "What should we do next?"
"To the Planet of the Dream Warriors!" I said pointing my finger into the sky. "Okay!" she said.
We summoned our spaceships, and stairways came down. Raven's Fire Valkyrie, and my mercury almond ship, Future's Hope. Half of the people climbed in each. I sat down in the captain's chair, a sliver curved piece coming up from the deck. A toungue of sliver rose up in front of me. A screen appeared and a face: Raven's. She was hitting buttons and switches. Her spaceship's computer was talking to her. "Hey, captain," she said, "good to go?"
"Punch it!" I said.
"Roger!" Her screen winked out, and she took off at hyperspace. I zipped through space after her, and did a bunch of crazy manuevers. MoSh came over, and put his hand on my shoulder. "This rocks!"

We landed on the planet of the Dream Warriors, and stepped out. The archivist was there, waiting for us. He seemed amused. "Shit, where's Morrigan?" said Mosh.
"Dammit!" I slapped my head. "Hey, I am going to go grab Morrigan," I shouted to Raven.
"Do it!" she said.
I teleported to Morrigan's room. That same bastard in the long black coat was there. Instantly a small blade was in his skull, and went down to the small of his back. He turned into a bunch of green maggots. I used orange fire to burn up all the maggots, then violet flame to get the ectoplasm off. I turned to the person that stabbed him. It was Selene.
"I hate him, and all his kind," she said darkly. Morrigan had a pained expression on her face.
"Should I wake her up?" I asked Selene.
"Yeah... I think so, do it."
I gently shook her shoulder. "Morrigan? Morrigan, dear?" She opened her eyes and looked up at me. "Huh? Who? That's not my name."
"I know, but it's the only name I know you as. You are dreaming. It's Nomad."
"Am I dreaming?" She looked at her hands. "Nomad?"
"Oh, I am dreaming!" She sat on the edge of her bed. "Raven?" she asked Selene. "No, I'm Selene," she laughed.
I opened a portal. "Let's go!"
"Wait, I have to grab my son," she said.
"Oh, he'll be f-"
"Go ahead," Selene smiled, putting her hand on my arm. Morrigan came back with a boy draped over her shoulder. He was sleeping. We stepped through the portal.

We were in my spaceship. MoSh was there. I was sitting in the captain's chair. The screen popped up. "Fire Valkyrie to Future's Hope. We are en route back to the Moon. Is Morrigan with you?"
"Mission accomplished."
"I have Allison with me."
"Rock on, see you on the Moon!"
We landed on the Moon. Everyone got out.
"Now what do we do?" asked Raven.
"Food?" I asked.
We stood in a circle, and I summoned sundaes floating in front of everyone. They tooked them and ate them, laughing.
"Edible stars?" I made tiny stars appear above people's heads, and they grabbed them and ate them.
The ravens flew into the Biodome, and the wolf from before appeared out of nowhere. I turned into a wolf and walked to the other wolf. We turned in a circle, like a yin yang symbol. Then, the other wolf pawed my face and licked me, and I pawed him back. We stopped and sat in front of each other, looking into each others' eyes. He eyes were a vivid gold. Then, his fur became slightly lighter, and his eyes became a pale blue. He turned into a man, and so did I, standing up. He was wearing jeans, boots, no t-shirt, with long straight brown hair in a ponytail. He was wearing a dreamcatcher around his neck.
"Do you know who I am?" he asked.
"Of, course, Nagual," I said. We shook hands, and he leaned into me.
"Sh, do not speak of that so loudly, brother," he whispered.
I looked at him and nodded my head. The raven-people turned back into ravens, and the wolf-man back into a wolf. The ravens picked the man up and flew away. He turned and looked at me, his toungue hanging out, grinning at me, and I felt like he winked.

Note: I felt like Robo and mrdeano were in this dream.

AAA HOLY CRAP YOU DID IT! sound waves... cool. i need to work on my dream tabla skills now

I don't remember a thing . But sounds awesome. That was lonewolf. the wink was a dead giveaway.

Sounded awesome to infinity, wish I was there
Man, I am so coming up in my next LD
BTW, how did you get so good a WILDing? What method are you using?

Originally Posted by Man of Shred

I don't remember a thing . But sounds awesome. That was lonewolf. the wink was a dead giveaway.

Well, I don't remember your dreams of me. And, yes, I knew who he was instantly.

well I did remember meeting you in a dream. i just don't remember any details. wait. I DO remember i was in a cafeterian, and in teh dream you were handing out food. I was not very lucid.

Unfortunately, if I was there, I don't remember it

but It was a cool dream anyway, though I'm not a big fan of concerts, too loud for my tastes.

20.10.2009

YOU ARE ALL DREAMING (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I merged with Michael, and created a swirling portal in a mirror, and we pointed our swords toward it, and went to moon.
A bunch of people tumble out and fell on me.
I stood up an dusted myself off. "Who are all these people?" said Raven. I noticed she was wearing a sorcerer's robe, and carrying a wooden staff with a crystal ball on the top.
"I don't know!" I said. "There are so many, I won't remember all their names! What is this? like fifteen people?"
"I think so!" she said.
"I know," I said, "I am going to make them all lucid!" I morphed into a man wrapped in white cloth with a big head and a white gasmask on. I summoned a guitar, and stood on the stage. I lifted my arm in the air, WOO-O-O-ONG! I brought the pick down across the strings. I grabbed a mike, I said, "Hey people!" Feedback came out. "You are all lucid! This is a dream!"
At this a few people cheered. I saw other people do reality checks. Some of the cheering people threw confetti in the air, and blew those curly things. Everyone looked like a quartz crystal humanoid of varying colors, but mostly green, and rose quartz. They all started talking excitedly, calling each other dream characters, then they all started saying they were real, then they all began arguing. I thought this was hilarious, and I fell on the stage and started laughing and slapping the stage.
"Nomad!" Raven scolded, and pushed through the crowd. "That's not very nice!"
Raven grabbed the microphone. "Uh," she said shyly. "Is this on?" she tapped the microphone, and there was major feedback. "Oh wait, this is a dream, no electronics," she mumbled to herself.
I started laughing my ass of again. I rolled on the ground, slapping the stage.
"Hey, you, bzzzt!" she whispered hoarsely.
"But, why is there feedback?" I started laughing again.
Raven stifled a chuckle. She was trying to hold it in. "Stoppit, you, I am trying to tell these people something. They are all confused."
I looked at the people, now, some were yelling at the other people, "this is a dream!" and the other people were saying, "I know!" Raven chuckled.
The same people were saying, "I'm not a dream character," and the others were saying, "Yes you are!"
I started laughing again boisterously. "Hey, stoppit! You are making me do this, and you know how shy I am!"
"You? Shy?" I started laughing again. I fired a little blast of moonlight out of my forehead at her. Flames came out of her eyes, and she growled at me.
"Okay, okay! Sorry, sorry, sorry. Go ahead, devil girl. Preach the good news to the people," I recovered, waving toward her.
She turned toward the people, and leaned back on the stage.
"Hey everyone, listen. Shut up for a second and look at me. I am Raven Knight. You are on the Tower on the Moon! You are all dreaming!" she said sweetly.

Note, I didn't have time to finish writing it, because it is so long, but I wanted to publish it.

20.10.2009

The Thing, Michael speaks (WILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

The Thing Again
I went to Morrigan's room, and she was sleeping. The creature was hovering over her, mumbling to itself, "yes... and now you dream... sh, now dream." It chuckled to itself, a gurgly disgusting sound.
I grabbed its shoulders, it felt like it was wearing a velvet coat. I turned it around to face me. I looked into it's horrific hole-face. "Who are you, what are you? Why do you keep coming back here, you bastard?!" I felt Michael, my angel, rise up out of me. The creature looked up at Michael.
"Oh, no, the light!" the creature said.
A blast of light came out of my forehead, and the creature covered its face with its arm and disappeared.
"You slippery bastard," I whispered. I became so angry, I lost lucidity.
I ran out in the yard. "Where are you, you coward?" I screamed in anger. "Come back here!" Michael put his hand on my shoulder.
"It's gone now. Calm yourself."
I was breathing heavily. I felt myself consumed with rage.
"Sh, release," said Michael, "release the rage."
I slowed my breathing. Michael pulled a green parasite out of the back of my head, and fell on the ground. Michael stomped on it, then a small violet flame came out from his fingers he pointed at the wound, then engulfed my body, and a small red flame went into the wound, cauterizing it.
"I have to find the source of this thing, the nature of it. I have to know how to defeat it, and how to keep it from coming back!" I said to Michael. He nodded solemnly, and merged into me.
"To the moon," I said softly.
"To the moon," said Michael.
We both pointed our swords to the sky. I was wearing the white robes of a Bedouin. Michael was wearing the white robes of an angel. He had angel wings, I had bat wings. We were both wearing winged helmets. I was wearing my energy belt, a transparent glowing greenish-blue, with a small flat silver button on the robe at my navel. He was wearing a golden cord. I was wearing my energy boots, glowing a transparent greenish blue, for small orange jets on each sole, with pink and violet at the edge of the flames.
I summoned a black and white pearly swirl portal in a mirror above us, and we were on the Moon. Michael summoned a shield with a blue cross and a white background, to one that was checkered, red and white. Then, a red lion in like one on a crest appeared on the shield. The lion looked toward the portal and roared in exultation.
I was so amazed at this point, I lost complete lucidity.

Michael Speaks
I went through the portal, and stepped out into the surface of the moon. "I can breathe on the moon," of course. I am safe here, of course, but why do I look like a knight or some Crusader? What the hell? I am not a Crusader. Fuck those guys. Whoah, a dark castle! I wonder if that is my home. I would never be a crusader. Michael changed his appearance at that instant. He became a sliver dragon-man, a creature shining with the brightness of the moon, he had extremely large scales like a pangolin, but even larger. He had four tiny wheels on the base of each foot. I lost the image of the Crusader, which was Michael, as he moved backwards out of me, staring into my eyes, then, doing a 360 degree spin. He rolled next to me.
"Everything you see is yours. Everything you see is not. It is your gift to other dreamers, the gift to the world: The Dark Tower on the the Moon. Your fortress and great delight, your protection from the ones who seek to control, a fortress of freedom and power, where no one can control us. When times are darkest brother, when electronic communications fail us in times of war, here we meet, to love, to stay in touch no matter what kind of restrictions world leaders and tyrannical governments place on you in the physical realm, and here you are free.
" 'You are all gods, you are Sons of the Most High," is a scripture you read in the Bible, which always terrified you as a child. It contradicted everything you were taught in your monotheistic religion, yet there was that scripture, that blasphemous scripture staring you in the face. You believed it. You believed that and became a secret heretic.
You explored your godlike powers. It was then we met brother, so many years ago, you followed the path of the Heretic, the one who finds the riddle in the jigsaw puzzle, and speaks the question aloud. The question is a magical mantra opening doors to other dimensions. Thus you spoke : Is this real?"
As the dragon spoke, I noticed though its edges were sharp and crisp, and I had never seen so many shades of grey and silver, of varying levels of shiny-ness varying from chrome to pewter, he had silly big black eyes, and white pupils like a claymation character. His eyes flipped from black and white, to white and black. He was grining broadly. An orange flame lit his mouth from the throat. "You don't remember?" he said in the voice of a thousand dragons, singsongy like sad bird's call.
I noticed I was a Dark Knight, with metallic black batwings, and a winged helment. My armor was completely black and shiny. The points had small horns. It looked like it's molding was based on the shape of giant beetle shells. I was wielding a great broadward, holding it low and at the ready, and it was a non-reflective pure black matte.
"Welcome to your castle, Dark Lord," said the silver dragon. "You need not wield your sword in your own castle. You don't re-e-e--e-e-emember."
At the word, remember, the Silver Dragon spun and rolled backwards, and he voice sounded like a thousand dragons, but had a sad tone, like a child's.
Then, he grinned and a saw orange and purple flame glowing brightly in the back of his throat. His voice changed to deep and growly, like a thousange tigers growling. "And now we go back in time!" At the word, time, he voice multiplied further, and it sounded like then thousand thunderclaps pronouncing the word "time," and he opened his silvery mouth, glowing softly like the moon, and my vision was engulfed in flame.
Michael narrated to me, as a vision appeared before my eyes.

The Child Heretic
"We read the scripture. We came in from playing. Remember when we would get in swordfights together, then come in from playing? You didn't want to tell anyone that you were playing with other boys when you were alone. Only little children had imaginary friends like your little sister. You were almost twelve. You came in, and excitedly opened your leather Bible, this was the whole book. It was a special present from your mother, real leather. It was $85. It's pages were edged in gold, and your name was written in gold on the front cover. It was the New King James version, the truest version, but written in a modern style. You put your "Children's Bible" on the shelf. It was only the New Testament. You studied the ancient texts of the full Bible with the obsession of an alchemist searching for the secret formula. You were transfixed by the magic in the tales of old. "How did the Egyptian magicians also do magic? Did they have a god that gave them power, too? Was it the devil? Was god a more powerful god than the devil? or was Egypt's god a good god, but only weaker than God-god?" you wondered.
Then you came upon The Heresy. 'You are all gods, you are all Sons of the Most High!' The words floated up from the page, and the word "gods" glowed a rosey golden pale in front of you. The script even changed. You were amazed, staring a the word "gods". You knew it, you knew there was a secret magic. The magicians were gods. We are all gods, therefore we can all become magicians, it made sense. We are all Sons of the Most High, because we are all gods children, so that's why the Egyptians could do magic. But, Ambraham's magic was stronger. Ah, you understood. The Nephilim, had returned to the land of Canaan, but how. You realized they had to be descended from Noah, that means Noah was part Nephilim. But, how? Why was he not destroyed by God? Well, if we are all gods, is it possible that the God the Bible refers to is more than one god? It made sense. What if those many names of god are actually different gods?"

"I pointed to the word "gods" and said, "See I told you!"
You heard my voice for the first time. You slammed the Bible shut, and held it to your chest. Koomo spoke to you telepathically, a black dragon in your mind with snakelike neck, he spoke like distant thunder, 'Ah, brother, now you have found The Heresy!'"
"You prayed to an unknown god, 'God, I am sorry for believing this heresy, in your holy book. This must have gotten inserted in there by the devil. Forgive my sins, O Jesus, forgive my sins!'

The Vision
Tears ran down your face, and you had a vision of the devil floating at a table, on a background of orange flame, he was writing with a white quill reflecting the flame of the fire, writing The Heresy in the Bible. He signed his name in invisible ink in small letters under the scripture: Lucifer. He spoke to you, 'Yes, I am Lucifer, child, son of the Most High, I am the Morning Star, I am the Most High, and you are my son, you are a god.' He grinned at you fiercely, and his eyes became black portals to the stars, the night sky shone in them. 'Look into my eyes!' His eyes spun, two vortexes becoming one, moving into his third eye, and you got sucked into another dimension. You were walking on the Moon, and he had his arm around you. 'All this will one day be yours, my son, you and all the gods will convene here, a sanctuary from the physical world. Communication here free from the spies on your electronic grid.' At this he spat. 'You must call out to the other gods' and they will hear you. All are gods, all are Sons of the Most High, but the masses fear their godhood. You are afraid right now. You are afraid to believe and become a heretic. You have already discovered the secret scripture I wote in that blasphemous book so long ago. You are already a heretic. You need to build a base on the moon, a sacred sanctuary from the profane. A young girl with black hair, wearing a white robe with a hood on it appeared in front of us, she was practicing making a little soft orange ball levitate in her hands."

The Devil's Daughter
"'This is my daughter, to whom you are betrothed," he said. She looked up at you and grinned, then you saw the face of an olive green snake overlaid on her child's face, and it flicked it's tongue at you and inhaled. You trembled in fear. 'Her name is Selene.' Selene grabbed your hand, and led you into an arctic land, in a cave. You were fascinated with the ball. 'Here you try it,' she tossed the ball to you. You caught it with telekinesis, and made it float in your hand. You tossed the ball back. She put her hands at her sides, and caught it with her mind. 'Hey, that's the first time I've done that! Now you try, Nomad.' She pushed the ball back at you, and you caught it. You took turns controlling the ball, making it fly around that glacier cave. You tried to wrest the ball from her, but she was too strong. The ball got freed of your grasp, and hit you in the leg. You grabbed your leg and fell over. She giggled, and walked over to you. 'Are you hurt, little dragon?' she teased. 'No,' you growled, and changed into a little red dragon-boy.
'Oh!' she clapped her hands, 'Nomad, you did it! Come, look at your reflection in the ice.' You saw a little red gargoyle-boy, and then turned your color to sky blue. Selene clapped and said, 'see!'
You peered into the mirror, and flicked a snake tongue out of your mouth. You covered your mouth, and stepped back in fright.
'Don't be scared. Look at me!' Her reflection changed into a large green snake, with humanlike eyes, an her aura glowed red. She closed her eyes, and white birds wings with a golden aura burst from her back. Golden balls of light swirled around her head. 'I'm a Naga,' she said with the voice of a young child, and a female dragon, 'quetzalcoatl, a winged serpent. And you are a gargoyle.'" "You turned to Selene's face: and she looked like a young girl in a white robe, look at an orange ball she was playing with in her hands. You saw the faint image of the winged snake overlaid on her, and the serpent's body now had a gold and silver aura, the wings a rainbow aura, and the balls of light around her head were now swirling rainbow with gold auras.'
"She looked up at you, and the image of the snake disappeared. Her eyes became black and white swirls, which moved up on to her forehead in a small mirror portal, then moved back into two eyes. 'These are called portals,' she said, and you noticed a portal open in the back of her mouth. Her face returned to normal. 'Nomad, Nomad,' she said sadly, looking down.
"'Why do you keep calling me that?' you demanded. 'That is what your name is. Father told me. He also told me that you would forget. Forget your name, forget him, forget me, all of this everything. But, one day you would remember me. You just have to wake up, Nomad, in dreams.'"
"'But, I am not awake! I am not asleep! I am just here!'"
"I know,' she smiled sadly. Then, she looked into your eyes, and stoop on her tiptoes, and kissed you. Her lips felt so real, you stumbled backwards, and she laughed.
"'Did I frighten you?" she smiled, pulling you up. 'This time, don't fall down.' She kissed you again. You both closed your eyes, and she spoke to you telepathically, a purple four pointed star spinning out of her forehead into yours, trailing little purple orbs: Don't forget, Nomad, don't forget about me. I am always going to be here. Remember to wake up, Nomad, in dreams. '"
"'But, I am afraid to believe, I am afraid none of this is real, and I will feel like a fool when I wake up. What if I am a heretic in this dream? Will I be a heretic when I wake up?' you said."
"It's too late now, you can never forget about The Heresy,"said she.
"You became an orange flash of light, and the vision ended."

Angel Child and Dragon Child
"See! See! I told you," I said bouncing around, tossing around a baseball. "'No,' you said, covering your ears, 'I can't hear you!' You are a demon. In Jesus' name, I rebuke you!'"
"'He's not demon,' said Koomo, a matte black dragon, placing his paw on your shoulder, 'but I am!' he teased, a voice in your head.
"'Oh Jesus, take the demons away,' you sobbed clutching the Bible to your chest."
"'Oh, I am not a demon! I was just joking!" sulked Koomo. You yelped like a puppy.'"
"'Oh Jesus, Jesus, Jesus,' you whimpered softly."
"'You found the Heresy!' shouted Koomo, 'isn't that what you wanted?'"
"You dropped the Bible on your bed, and ran out of the room, crying. You ran in the backyard, and hid under a tree. I shot Koomo a scolding look, and he crossed his arms and pouted. I flew down the hall and found you out in the backyard. You were so afraid of us, I decided then I was going to stop speaking to you. I wanted to tell you that I was sorry for frightening you, but instead, I just shut my mouth, and sat down next to you. I put my arm around you, and sent calming energy into you.
" 'Aw, I feel like Jesus is holding me,'" you said, and that made me happy, because I knew what Jesus meant to you: the god of love. 'Thank you Jesus,' you said, 'for making the demons go away. I hate those voices in my head.'"
"I asked Koomo to take a vow of silence. He said yes, but then he broke it. He was too frustrated with you not listening to us, and calling us demons. He was still quiet most of the time. He would snarl at demons as you walked about in school. The demons hated us, and would steer their hosts toward you. You saw the emptiness in the eyes of the hosts, and it frightened you."
"You prayed to Jesus to make their demons go away. I see you are remembering, brother!" smiled Michael, the silver dragon, and assumed his position next to me. I sheathed my sword. "I am so glad I can talk to you now, brother." The Tower is your fortress, and that great tree is your home.
"I need to find the source of the darkness," I whispered, and ran to the tree. I turned and waved to Michael, and he nodded.

Zaphor speaks
I was in the meditation room. I took off my helmet and sat it on the floor besides me. I went into lotus, and meditated in front of the dragon mirror. Zaphor appeared in the mirror. "This is a dream," he said. "You are dreaming."
"Oh thank you!" I replied.
"You have a question," he stated.
"Yes, sir: what is the nature of that thing?"
"That thing is a dream thief. It does not enter dreams, or even induce nightmares. It waits for one to dream, and steals their dream energy."
"So, what is it?"
"It is like a sentient black hole, it feeds on dream energy."
"How do I defeat it?"
"You cannot defeat it alone. You need allies. This is a unique situation. That creature is ancient. He will never die, but he can be defeated. Your friend must be increasingly empowered with the white light of the angels, coming out of her heart chakra, and the red light of fierce love, coming our of her third eye chakra, cycling through the being, this energy disturbs the creature."
"What kind of allies?"
"Blow the conch of Pan, summon angels. The angels will empower Morrigan to have the light she needs to blast the creature. It's like a shadow: light banishes it. You must go to her with other dream warriors to aid the angels. Dream demons will be attracted to the angels' energy. They will be curious to see why there is a gathering of angels, and try to interrupt the empowerment. Use stealth, hide yourselves, and ambush the dream demons when they come without warning. You must make yourself mist, my friend."
"Are you sure this will work?"
"Listen, you know there are no guarantees in waking life. There are no guarantees in this dimension either. You fight and live, dream and love. You do the best you can with the weapons you have. The advantage we have over the ones who seek to control is unity, unity always, stemming from love. That is the secret power that is no secret, which the darkness cannot comprehend."
Then, Zaphor's eyes glowed yellow, then, white. He blew fire at me, and it came out of the mirror, and swirled around my head. I felt something like little black astral ticks get burned away. I felt a lightness of being, and an empowerment that I cannot describe well in words.

........ great dream!...........

bg~~~

20.10.2009

YOU ARE ALL DREAMING : pt 2 (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID


People cheered and laughed. "Hey, you guys, um, we have to go, but we'll be back. Uh, have fun, and remember to do your reality checks."

"Let's go," Raven whispered. She grabbed my arm, and teleported me to behind the crowd. Basara was waiting for us there. She opened a portal. I turned toward the crowd. Someone was telling Selene she was a dream character. She pushed the man over and laughed. He looked shocked. We went through the portal.

The Infernal Thing

We were in the bedroom of Morrigan. The thing was there.
"Let's try it," said Raven. I nodded. Basara, Raven, and I played healing music. The thing disappeared. We kept playing. A pained expression was on her face. Grass grew out of the floor, and lifted her dream body up a by a few inches. A relaxed expressiona appeared on her face. Little black astral ticks scurried off of her. Little frogs leapt up and ate them.
"Do you think he'll be back," Raven asked. "Yeah. But, he's not here. I really don't know what to do."

missing time

I was on the Moon, I went back to Morrigan through a portal. The thing was back. Selene stabbed him in the back, and he turned to her, looked angry, but then got frightened and disappeared.

missing time

I was on the Moon again. I saw Raven, Basara, and Selene. "Dammit that thing is still there. We have to go back!" They nodded. Raven created a swirling black and white mirror portal. We stepped through. We were back in Morrigan's room. It didn't hear us. Selene put her hand on the hilt of her dagger. Raven stayed her hand. She had a golden rope glowing that was hanging from her waist. She slipped it over the the the thing. It wailed in anger, and fell on its side.

"Who are you?" she demanded. "What is you want?" It rolled around in the grass and wailed. Raven kicked it. "Answer me!" she shouted. It turned into green mist, and flew away.

"Dammit!" I said.

We walked back into Morrigan's room. Raven shook her dream body. "Hey, sweetie, wake up."
"Huh," said Morrigan. She sat up on the edge of her bed.
"You are dreaming," Raven said, smiling at her.
"I don't feel good," said Morrigan holding her stomach. "I feel sick."
Basara picked her up, like a child, and she fell back to sleep. Raven opened another portal.

Morrigan in the Cave of the Frost Giant
We went to the Glen of Healing. I played my didjeridoo. The grass grew thick, and Basara laid her down in it. Raven began singing and golden energy flowed into Morrigan. Basara played guitar, and little black astral ticks ran off her. Little rodents appeared and hunted down the ticks in the grass and ate them.

The god of Winter appeared. He blew herbs out of his hands, and it went into Morrigan's wounds from the bugs. He blew again and a horizontal vortex came out of his mouth, it spun around her, and lifted her off the grass toward him. He plucked her out of the air, and carried her off like she was a little child.

We were in the Cave of the Frost Giant, the king of the North, again. Morrigan was sleeping in the back of the cave on a bed of hay. The Frost Giant stirred stew in a pot. Joseph squatted down, and looked at her. He looked up at the Frost Giant, concerned. "Is she going to be okay?"
"She has been attacked by darkness, a consuming darkness child. Now, sh. Go to the entrance of the cave, and practice your dream skills." Joseph smiled at us, walke to the entrance of the cave, spread his arms, and turned into an eagle. He turned his head back, and smiled at me, then took off into the sky, calling.

Morrigan mumbled something, and opened her eyes. She saw some weapons and shields hanging on the wall. "Give me that shit," she pointed weakly at a sword.

"Rest now, Dream Warrior," said the Frost Giant, and stroked her hair. Suddenly she was lying on an animal skin, and there was a soft white blanket on her.
She pulled it up to her shoulder, and mumbled something about, "I have to make sure he's okay."

missing time

Finding Beachgirl
I told Raven that I wanted to see if I could bring beachgirl to the moon. She said it was a cool idea. I made a portal to beachgirl. I was in her dream. She was in a meadow of wildflowers, crouched down looking at a lovely black and bright blue butterfly. She was speaking to the butterfly softly.

"Hi, beachgirl," I said. She turned and stood up, smiling at me. "Why did you call me that? We're not at the beach. Who are you?" she asked.
"You know who I am. Listen: You are dreaming."
"Oh, of course! I knew that. But, I kinda forgot. Oops!" she laughed.
"Hey, you're Nomad!" she said, playfully pushing me. "You are not a dream character."
"Right!" I said. "Let's go to the Moon."
I created a portal. She looked at it doubtfully. "I don't know if I trust that thing," she said.
"Oh, c'mon!" I said.
I grabbed her arm and went through. We were standing around a crowd of people. They didn't seem to notice us, but Selene ran over to me. She stopped and looked at beachgirl suspiciously.
"This is beachgirl, Selene," I said. I put my hand into the small of beachgirl's back when I said it. Selene shot me a dirty look.
"This place is so amazing," beachgirl said looking around. She looked at Selene. "Oh, you must be Selene." Beachgirl gave Selene a seashell. Selene looked at it, then took it and smiled looking down at it, then at beachgirl.
"A gift from earth, for the goddess of the Moon," said beachgirl. Selene nodded and gave her a hug.

Toltec Visions in the Sky with MoSh
MoSh stepped out from the crowd. "Omigod, Nomad! Here we are again! It's working! It's really working!"
"Yes!" I said.
"Come," he told me. "Let's step out of the Biodome for a second. It's noisy in here. So many people!"
We were outside of the Biodome on the Moon.

"I feel like we need to be here... to stand right here," said MoSh. He looked like he was in a trance. He was staring at the stars. The scene changed, and we were in a desert, black dead trees dotted the landscape. The earth was cracked, and there were dunes in the distance. It was night. A constellation of a wolf ran across the sky. His toungue was hanging out. He looked at us, and winked.
"There he is, Nagual," MoSh whispered to me.
Then, I saw ripple in the sky, and night changed to day. Fluffly clouds blew across the sky. The clouds formed into the head of a wolf, with glowing golden eyes, and it's tongue hanging out. It seemed amused.
I saw a ripple in the sky again, and a pack of coyotes chased a rabbit across the desert, yipping and howling. Day changed to night, and we were on a mountaintop in a temperate climate. It was a full moon in the sky. I heard a pack of wolves howling. A wolf face appeared in the moon. It seemed like it was about to laugh.
"How is the moon there...?" I whispered.
Then, we were in a snowy forest. An arctic wolf chased an arctic rabbit through the snow. The wolf stopped and looked at us. Other wolves stood up from hiding in the snow. I changed into a grey wolf. MoSh turned into a timber wolf. We walked around sniffing each other.
"We know who we are," we said in unison telepathically.
Then, the world got sucked into something, like a paper getting sucked into a vaccuum cleaner.

The desert scene was before us again. There was the constellation of a wolf face in the sky. The desert faded, but the wolf face remained, the slowly faded. The left eye remained, winked at us, and disappeared.

"Whoah," said Mosh.
"Whoah is right," I said.

Oh hai, I'm just here to subscribe to your journal.

i think shred is just modest and is really much more advanced than he lets on.

Originally Posted by Naiya

Oh hai, I'm just here to subscribe to your journal.

Cool.

Originally Posted by cygnus

i think shred is just modest and is really much more advanced than he lets on.

I agree wholeheartedly. I think he doesn't realize it, is more accurate.

21.10.2009

Gawn is Faithful (WILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID


I wondered if there was a safer way to travel to the moon.

The Wormhole
I got in my spaceship above my house, and warped to the moon. I stepped out. I was a brown minotaur. Raven ran up to me. There was a crowd of dreamers talking in the Biodome. Basara strode up. "Are you ready?" asked Raven. I nooded.Raven created a black and white swirling portal, like a rip in the fabric of time and space, with a mirror-like surface. Between the black and white tendrils of red, blue, green, purple, and other colors would shoot out from the center. "Hey, I'm coming, too!" waved Selene. Raven looked at her and smiled. Selene stood next to me. The four of faced the portal. I put my arm on Selene's waist. The portal sucked us through.
We were going through a wormhole. A real wormhole. Holy shit. This is a real fucking wormhole. We always go through wormholes, literally. It was blowing my mind. The wormhole became silvery, and rippled like water.
"How do you like this wormhole?" said Raven, reclining on nothing, one arm propping her head up.
I started bodysurfing on waves of space-time through the wormhole. The waves felt like ripples of gravity under by body. Selene was flying like a coming book hero. She had on white gloves. She was glowing white, and had a tail, like a comet. Basara was playing a lime green guitar with no strings. It looked like a plastic toy, or a piece of candy. His skin was dark purple. He had little yellow fangs, and a face like a cross between a lion an a man. He had yellow curly hair, bright yellow. It looked like plastic. He looked like a cartoon. He was singing and smiling. It was tripping me out. He had on a vinyl red jacket with white threading matching boots, and pants. He was wearing a wide black belt with a huge belt buckle with an electronic marquee on it. The multicolored LED scrolled: LOVE, then flashed.

He was singing, but it sounded like a Japanese woman singing in English with a pretty voice and strong Japanese accent:
Rahb, Rahb is da bes ting!
Rhab, Rhab is da bes ting!
Rhab, Rhab is a blessing!
Rhab, Rhab is a blessing!

Green concentric circles were emanating out of him. I can't explain the emotion: I wanted to laugh my ass off, but at the same time it was so beautiful I wanted to cry. All I could do was stare at him. It was blowing my mind.

In Morrigan's Room
We landed in Morrigan's room, and the portal went : woop behind us. Now Basara was wearing an Elvis impersonator costume with a belly and sparkly sunglasses in a white suit. He was playing a Spanish guitar softly crooning:
Love, Love is the best thing!
Love, Love is the best thing!
Love, Love is a blessing!
Love, Love is a blessing!
Morrigan smiled and laid on her side. The creature gasped and turned around. Selene was glowing brightly, something like lightning crackled around her, but it was smooth and swirly. She had the face of a brown cat like mammal, like half woman, half cat. She had brown fur, and a pink nose.
The dark thing turned scowled at us.
Raven took off her hood. She looked like a Jaguar woman, with dark orange sking and black spots. Her aura looked like green flame. She had a white staff in her right hand. "Why don't you leave this girl alone?" and her voice sounded like the voice of a thousand panthers roaring voices rippling in a wormhole.
I took off my hood. I was a hyena-man. My aura was red, then yellow, then golden. "Hey creature," and my voice sounded like a thousand hyena snarling in the darkness, "leave this kid alone!" I changed into Pan, I had curly brown hair, and small pointed horns. I had the face of a man, and goat legs. I looked like a cartoon. I blasted the conch of Pan, and my face turned like the devil's.
Raven put her arms at her sides, something like a wormhole appeared around her belly. No, she was sending out rippled in the fabric of space time. She looked 2D when I saw her, and so did everything around her. She looked like high-res cutout style animation that was rippling.

Basara looked like the purple lion man again, with a very narrow face. He was singing:
Summon! Summon, the angels!
They're coming! The angels are coming!
The creature put his hand on the bed. Green and white energy poured upwards out of Basara, went over the head of the creature, and down into Morrigan. She began to glow. The creature watched the energy and snarled at us. Raven was a jaguar woman again, wearing a robe that was green and black, and looking at it, it was looking into a starry sky of green stars. She slammed her staff on the ground with a roar, and green energy rippled from her staff, forming a circle outward about a hundred feet, which spun, forming a sphere. "You will not escape, creature!"
Tendrils of white and grey energy grew out of Selene's stomach toward the creature, and grabbed it. Selene raised it into the air, and walked out to the yard. Now she was a light grey panther. She looked like a cartoon. The creature did not. Selene had a grey and white aura with threads of grey and white swirling in it. Every shade of grey. It was beautiful.

The Angels Arrive
Four angels alighted in the room.
They had on pants like the fish of scales. Each a different color: blue, red, yellow, green. They were wearing snorkeling fins. They were wearing plastic fish fins strapped to their heads. They had giant sunglasses, and clown noses on. They were sucking on giant pacifiers. They had white suspenders on and no shirts. They were very muscular. They formed a 2D square that was white (well imagine a cube with no top or bottom) whith red and black red and vertical lines that reminded me of a shirt. Though they had pacifiers in their mouths they were somehow singing:
Gawn is faithful!
Gawn is faithful!

It sounded like "gone" but I felt Gawn was a name. Then, they changed to angels with platinum blond hair, playing Spanish guitars, wearing mermaid suits, and big bird wings. They looked like Ken dolls. I started laughing my ass off. I was a very dark orange jaguar man with huge dark brown spots, and a green aura.

Selene slammed the creature on the ground outside over and over again. She was growling at it with the voice of a roaring jaguars she was shouting, "You shall not return! You shall not return!"

The Dream Warrior Allies
I stood up, and blasted the Conch of Pan again. I had a boyish Faun face which changed to a devil face. Dream Warriors appeared, bolts of white, landing around on the ground. They each had different weapons: staves, swords, scimitars, katanas. One with a morning star was riding a white horse with red flaming eyes. All the dream warriors were dressed in pure white, though their armor was differerent. Some was European, some was Japanese, some had no armor, but were dressed like ninjas. One man was not white. He had on white pants, kungfu shoes that kept changing color. He had a long moustache, black, and a goattee. I thought he was Chinese. He had on a coolie hat, and was wielding a staff from which hung a four inch chain, and a blade in the shape of a half circle. He smacked his mouth like he just woke up. His facial hair turned white, and he looked kind of like a hairless house cat. He spun the blade, then spun the staff all around him. He stopped spinning the staff, and the the blade kept spinning. Her cracked his neck, and put his head in a big circle. On the top of the hat was a black and white smiley face.

I knew the man was related to me somehow. When I looked at his face again, he looked like a stern Japanese shogun in his 40's. He leapt on a white horse, then it turned black like ash, which came running from behind. He leapt straight up in the air, and right back down. He was wearing Japanese dark green samurai armor. He had no flesh. There were eyeballs, orange -yellow eyeballs with bright red blood vessels, with purple irises, and bright yellow pupils. He had floating teeth. His body was made of purple flame. He made a sound like the scream of a banshee and the roar of an army.

Gawn vs. God
Demons alighted around us. They were surprised for a second. The Dream Warrior Master appeared, in the appearance of a great devil with yellow horns, red skin, and yellow eyes, appeared, wielding a black and yellow Egyptian rod of iron, like the pharoahs have, with leather straps.

There was an archdemon, with a cape, and the face of a bull-man. He was wielding a yellow and green staff with a black ball at the the end.

"Hello, God," said the Dream Warrior Master sarcastically.
"Greetings brother, now bow to me!" said the archdemon.
"I haven't knelt to you for three hundred thousand years, brother."
"Ah, but it seems like yesterday."
"I am the god of this world," said the archdemon, "and you are Gawn!" and he pointed at Gawn. Gawn roared and charged at the archdemon, and the archdemon roared and charged at Gawn, and they smashed together and lighting came out. They were throwing each other over the landscape. The archdemon turned into a mountain, as Gawn charged him. Gawn changed his body from lightning to water, and slammed into the mountain, eroding it. The archdemon reformed, and charged Gawn, and they tumbled off in the distance.
The dream warriors and demons stood there and watched.

Selene's eyes turned into portals, and so did her mouth. Swirling black and white mirror portals. She sucked the creature into three different dimensions.

The archdemon and Gawn tumbled back into the circle, grappling and growling. Now they looked like a red panther man, bright red, and a black panther man. Then they changed back into their original form. Selene morphed into a big winged full length oval mirror with a frame but no stand. Her face was at the top, and she had tiny black eyes, pink blush, a tiny pointed nose, an a bun in her hair, and was totally grey of varying shades.
Gawn grabbed the archdemon by his ankles, spun him around like a hammer throw, and tossed him into the Selene portal. Selene returned to normal form, and her head changed shape in the back like a cone, and something popped out like fly. Selene looked like a grinning cartoon cat in a kimono. Her head returned to normal. The fly was the archdemon. He had a big belly, and was talking shit, but it was hard to make out what he said. His voice sounded like a buzzing be. Gawn's rod of iron changed into a horse tail on a stick. He started dancing softshoe and singing, "Shoo fly don't bother me! Shoo fly, don't bother me."
The demons changed their appearance. They had bows in their hair and boyshorts on. They were wearing high heels, sparkly lipstick, and sparkly eye shadow, and fake eyelashes. They were all red, blue, and green. One of them had a giant lollipop. They shook their hips, and waved at the dream warriors. I started laughing. I realized they were trying to appear as hot women, but was an EPIK PHAIL LOL.
The dream warriors rushed at the demons, and the demons changed back into original form, roared, rushed back. Gawn stood where he was, threw his head back and roared, but it sounded like the foghorn of a ship and the roar of a lion. Golden waves flowed out from him, and all the dream warriors had flaming auras. Selene and I flew up in the air. I was wielding the Moonstaff. She and I blasted the demons in the eyes to blind them as the fought the dream warrior.
Raven was shooting fire out of her hands like a flamethrower.
Basara was strumming an ukululele cha-lank-a-lank style.
"Oh we're goin' to the hukilau,
Where the laulau is the kaukau at the hukilau..."
He was floating on a small grey disk.
Selene floated up and formed a large net with her energy, and it lurched out from her like a hand, and closed around the demons.
"We throw out nets, out into the sea!"
Selene, lifted up the net of demons.
"And all the ama'ama come a-swimmin' to me!"
Gawn created a portal with his eyes, that moved up to his forehead, and his eyes were no longer visible. He sneezed, and the portal flew off of his forehead and formed in the sky. It was a huge vertical swirling portal, black and white, with a mirror surface, and lightning coming out.
"Oh we're going, to the the hukilau!"
Selene spun them around, then tossed them into the portal. The growled at us, and banged on the inside of the white hard net encasing them.
"The huki huki huki huki lau!"
Basara went, chalank-a-lank! Then, he cocked his hip to the side and grinned. He was wearing a green plastic grass skirt, and a coconut bra.
I started laughing.

Gawn and the Lord of Music
Gawn walked to Basara, and they changed into two black and dark red cats. Gawn was a lion, and Basara was a jaguar. "Well met, brother," Gawn said to Basara, "lord of music." They licked each others faces, and pawed at each others' heads. Gawn turned and grinned at me.

Cameo by Lonewolf
A wolf with yellow eyes appeared out of thin air, and landed on the head of Gawn, who squinted angrily with one eye and scowled at the wolf. "Oh you!" he waved his arms as if waving away a fly. The wolf winked at me, giggled, and disappeared. I laughed.

The Devil's Joke
Gawn grinned at me. He leaned toward me. He said, "Hey, you wanna hear a joke."
Okay. "The devil is going to tell me a joke!" I thought excitedly.
Gawn suddenly had on a yellow bowtie, and purple suspenders, and was wearing fake goat pants, and fake cloven hooves. He was a man in bodypaint makeup. He whispered in my ear like this, wsh whsh whs, and didn't say anything, but he kept chuckling. "What? what? what?" I couldn't hear. Gawn stood up. He looked like a cartoon devil, with the same colors I just described, then he burst out laughing.
Then, he started nodding at me, and grinning widely, "Get it? Get it? Get it?"
"No, you didn't even say anything!"
"Nomad doesn't get it because he's stupid!" he taunted.
"What?" I asked confusedly.
Selene and Basara started laughing, and all the dream warriors. Raven said, "Hey that's not very nice!" pointing a shepherd's staff at Gawn. I started laughing, "No it's okay."
"Hey, you are a dummyhead!" I said.

I battle Gawn
Suddenly Gawn turned serious, and changed his size to a skyscaper. He was enreathed in multicolored flame. Smoke poured from his nostrils, and red fire came from his eyes. He had the face of a boar. He had the rod of iron in his left hand, and a shield on his right. He was walking on a field of lava, and a great yellow forest fire roared in th background. "You don't talk like that to ME!" he roared.
I crossed my arms, and raspberried at him like a little kid. He tried not to laugh. He picked me up by my robe. I was licking a giant lollipop.
"Hey!" I whined, and threw the lollipop at him, and it stuck on his face. Selene started laughing. He took it off, and pretended he didn't notice. "Put me down!" I whined.
He started smacking me with his great paw. I said, "Doesn't hurt, doesn't hurt, doesn't hurt!"
He roared at me.
I went, "Nyah!"
Everyone started laughing. He blew fire at me. I tried to blow fire, but it got stuck in my throat, then it turned into black smoke, and came out my nose and ears. I hiccuped and a small fireball came out and went poof! "Excuse me!" I said. (I did it on purpose.)
"You are learning child!"
"You are learning child!" I mocked.
He set me down and wagged his finger at me.
"You don't talk like that to me!"
You don't talk like that to me!" I mocked, and turned into a seven year old boy. Gawn smiled at me, and walked away. Then, he suddenly turned and charged at me, turning into a 12-year-old boy with his fist cocked. He pushed me down into a mud puddle. I rolled around in the puddle and smiled. He changed into a hot young girl, and said, "Oh my God, you are disgusting!" I changed into a pig, and charged at him, knocking him on to my muddy back. He grabbed my fur and screamed, "Oh my God! Oh my God! Help me God! Help me Lord Jesus! I turned into a woman, then got attacked by a pig!" He changed the scene to a pigsty in the South, and there was cheesy bluegrass playing. I started laughing so hard that I stopped, and he tumbled off of me. He changed into a matador with black bull face and bowed, he looked like a cartoon now. DC's threw flowers at him and cheered. I changed into a bull. I couldn't stop laughing. I made flowers grown around me, and started smelling them, and grinning like a silly child. Selene pointed and started laughing at me.

Smack!
The devil had a fly buzzing around him. He smacked it with both hands. It changed back into the archdemon, but he was knocked out. Gawn created a portal, by a zipper, then, he grabbed the archdemon by a collar around it's neck, and dragged it by one hand. He smiled at us, and went through, taking the archdemon with him.
Raven created a portal.
"Hey, let's fly back to the moon!" I said. "Okay!" Raven smiled. We flew into the sky, then, light formed around us like comets, and we blasted to the moon.

Silent Lucidity on the Moon
There were a bunch of people milling around in the Biodome. Raven flew to the stage, and grabbed a microphone. "Hey all dreamers! She shouted, "you are all dreaming." She put her hands out at her sided, and changed into high-res 2D again, and ripples of music came out of her. I played guitar and sang "Silent Lucidity," by Queensryche. Basara got on a drum kit. Selene played a blue bass guitar.
I made copies of myself and stood next to the people. I put my hands on their shoulders, and looked into their eyes.
"I'll be next to you..." I sang.
Raven made copies of herself, and stood on the other side and put her hands on their shoulders. She smiled at them.
we both sang,
"in Silent Lucidity."
The song ended, then we were all staring at each other in silence. Raven and I slid our copies away and back into us. Rainbow colors came out of Basara like fireworks, and Selene had moonbeams coming out of her.
Selene grabbed a microhpone and said, "Hey everyone! My name is Selene, and you are all dreaming!"

We changed into a gaudy 80's punk band, with lots of hairspray, make-up an spikes. Raven and Selene had guitars and I had a bass. I had a yellow mohawk, blue at the base, big yellow sunglasses a denim vest with no shirt, a lip piercing in my lower lip, a pointed goattee, jeans, and converses. I had spikes on my wrists.
Selene screamed into the mike, "YOU ARE ALL DREAMING! YOU ARE ALL DREAMING! YOU ARE ALL DREAMING, NOW!"

Epilogue
Then we stopped playing. It was one of those 5 second punk songs.
Raven grabbed the mike. "We are going to wake up now, but you guys can stay here! This is Our Biodome! Si casa mu casa!"
Some people cheered, other people stood there and blinked.
"Well, if that doesn't make people lucid, I don't know what will!" I said.
"I don't believe I said, 'si casa mu casa' about a dreamscape we created. Did I say that right?"
"I don't know," I laughed. "Even now, people are making this place grow and change with their thoughts. It's not ours any more, and that's the way I want it." Raven nodded in agreement.
Raven stood next to Basara. She looked up at him, and he put his arm around her. Selene stoop on her tiptoes and kissed my cheek. We all faded away at the same time.

*cries at the thought of inferiority to Nomad* yeah seriously Nomad, are you just using a regular WILD?

Originally Posted by WakingNomad

21.10.2009

Gawn is Faithful (WILD)

WTF??? This was sort of like my dream, but you must've been tripping on something!

... truly breathtaking...

Originally Posted by WakingNomad

I agree wholeheartedly. I think he doesn't realize it, is more accurate.

I'm not sure what you guys mean. My recall isn't always great and my lucids are terrible and very rare. But from what i read in others dreams of me. I seem to be completely aware and lucid, I always seem to know what's going on. It kind of scares me to know there is another part of me I am not aware of and that is in more control than I am. I think the goal for me is to become aware of my other self and begin to merge him with my regular self.

A Stranger in the Biodome...so cool that you were able to set up the beacon! I bet that piece of paper helped the person to remember their dream and the word they read. Thanks so much for sharing your dreams and helping to guide others!

21.10.2009

Roaring at MoSh (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

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"Where the hell is MoSh," I wondered on the Moon. I was a jaguar-man, dark orange, with huge dark brown spots. I was wearing a white robe, and wielding a staff. I had a green flaming aura, like Northern lights in outer space. I changed to a grey jaguar with bright blue spots, then green spots. "Huh, huh!" I grinned. "Now, I am going to fuck with him," I said with the voice of a thousand jagaurs roaring on a full moon like thunder.

I created a black and white vortex spiral mirror portal, with a frame that was Selene. She was a grey snake, crawling over herself, and was the frame. She grinned at me, and I grinned back. Purple and black spirals shot out from the center. I went through. It felt like a bubble of pain. I bodysurfed the waves of gravity in the wormhole, a grey cartoon panther. I looked like a CG cartoon cat. It was ridiculous. I started laughing my ass off.

I landed on a street somewhere in fucking Canada. There was a typical boring ass Canadian forest next to a boring ass Canadian road. Damn, it was fucking cold. Canada. MoSh that Canuck fucker, I said telepathically to anyone in range. I am now going to fuck with you," I whispered telepathically. I could smell him. He smelled liked spiced sausage and cigarettes. I leapt out of the forest, an orange jaguar, with dark brown spots. I had a green aura. "Hey, Mo-o-shy! Moshy..boy!"

MoSh was walking down the street with some chick. They were an intense conversation. At first he looked like a green crystal, and she looked like a pink crystal, then their clothes changed, and their appearance. Mosh became a scruffy dude with glasses, jeans, sweater, and a vest. He had on red gloves. Then, he suddenly looked like a crappy Hanna-Barbara cartoon. Then, he looked like stop animation craft puffballs. I was tripping out.

I couldn't tell what the girl looked like because I kept seeing Morrigan's avatar in front of her face. The painting was smiling at me, and lightning was coming out. This image kept floating in front of the woman's face. Then, the sidewalke they were walking on changed to a rainbow road, and the woman changed to a pink crystal and Mosh changed to a green crystal. All the scene changed to rainbow, mostly yellow, and swirled around.
I started to trip out. "Fuck this crazy portal shit!" I said. I shook my head and roared. Then, I pounced down in front of MoSh and the woman I assumed to be Morrigan.

"Hey, MoSh! Why don't you ever fight? Let's dream battle!" I smiled. I changed into a snake with tiger stripes and green eyes. I flicked my green tongue. "MoSh, this is a dream. I am going to make you remember this, goddamit. Huh, huh, huh." I laughed like thunder, drooled, and wiped my mouth, changing into a tiger with a bathrobe on. "This is my kimono gi thingy!" I said. "This means I am a kung fu tiger, bitch!" I did sticky hands at his face.

Mosh just looked at me and blinked. Morrigan got scared of me.
"Ha ha!" I laughed. "I know you're witch, witch, now show me your power!" I changed into a winged snake, and then a jaguar, dark orange, with large brown spots on all fours, wearing a light grey robe, and a green aura like a mirror on the stars, I roared at her.

She glared at me, and her aura changed to a bright red, 2D and mirror stars. Flames came out of her eyes.
"I'm just a big pussycat!" I said, and I changed to a black panther with yellow eyes, and I rolled on my back. Morrigan's flames wavered for a second then, resumed.
I inhaled, and exhaled orange and purple flame at them like a flamethrower. Nothing happened. MoSh looked confused. He looked like a stop motion character may of play-doh and craft balls. It was insane. A little smoke came out of his play-doh hair.
"Don't you know you're dreaming?" I changed into Charizard, and exhaled a fireball, and then I dribbled it around like a basketball. I passed it to MoSh. "Think fast!" I said. He hit it away like he was annoyed. "Damn you!" I roared. I pounced on him, and we tumbled. I stood on his torso and I licked his face. He put his hands up in front of his face and went yellch! "Have you ever seen a talking kitty?" I asked.
"Well, yes, once, in a dream. Oh, does that mean... I'm dreaming?" he asked.
"Well, what do you think?" I changed into a giant canary, and slapped his face with my wing. I made the background behind me a 2D cartoon sky, a square. "Oh, shit!" he said, and did a nose pinch RC. "Duh!" he said. I let him stand up. He looked at his hands. "They look normal. They always do."
He looked up at me. "You're Nomad from the forums. Nate."
"Nomad, right, I said, or you can call me Nate."
Then, I felt a blast of energy against my cat body. I got knocked off my pounce position on Mosh. I guess Morrigan thought I was going to eat his face. I looked at her and licked my paw. "Why do you have to be so mean, witchy lady?"
"I am not a witch! Quit calling me that!" She shot a blast of red swirling energy at me, knocking me back. She had on a black dress, a black boa, black gloves, red sparkly lipstick, and red shoes. Her appearance changed to a woman with dark skin, high cheekbones, dark purple lips, black eyes, and dark grey skin. "I am a dreamwalker, bitch!" she roared at me, then her appearance changed to something like Medusa, but with bronze and orange snakes, "so fuck you!" She changed to a gryphon, and everything went 2D. I was a heiroglyph, an Egyptian leopard god. Morrigan was a woman in a white dress with dark brown skin. She was carrying a jar of water.
"Thank you for the gift of the wine," I said in obnoxiously horribe English accent.
"This isn't wine, this is water! I mean this is a weapon... or it's supposed to be? What the hell?"
"Thank you for the sacrifice of wine, to I, the Lepoard God, my servant. You may set your sacrifice of there."
Morrigan got confused. "Uh, okay." She set the jar down, and I made a temple appear around us. I changed into a statue and grinned. Everything was 3D again. "You have appeased the Jaguar God."
"Don't you mean Leopoard God?"
"Yes, that is what I said!" I laughed.
"This water is still water," she said. "You're a big fraud!"
"Hey, watch this." I waved a wand over the water, and changed it purple. I summoned a cup and gave it to her. She took a scoop. She drank it, and thought about it. "Hey, this is really good- grape juice. It is really good, but it's grape juice!"
"Well, at least I tried!" I shrugged.
"You're not a god! You're Nomad from the forums, aren't you?"
"Nope," I said.
"Are you fucking with me?" she wagged her finger at me, and she looked like a cartoon Barbie doll wearing red boots, a red miniskirt, a sweater and a vest. She had on sparkly red sunglasses, and he skirt and boots were all the same sparkly red. She had sparkly red hair that changed to blue. She was wearing a pastel nurse's cap, with a pastel lime green cross on it. Then, he skin changed to blue, and she had on green lipstick, shewas just green and purple, as if she was under blacklight. There was orange and yellow swirls spinning behind her.
"No!" I chuckled. I shook my head and pounded the ground with my paw. The dream still had that swirly thing in the background, but I charged at her, with every bound, the dream would have more of a 3D setting. I heard some strange chanting, like "nana ga ey, naga na aum. nana nana, nana ga ey, nana ga aum." On a hill were three Tibetan monks chanting, and they looked like cartoons.
Everything was so insane I slipped into semi-lucidity. The background changed to a swirling black and white portal. NA NA NA NA! The monks were throat singing. I heard the voice of children in the music. I rolled around on on the ground that was not there. I put my paws over my ears. I was a light grey jaguar with huge dark grey spots. NA NA GA EY! I stopped rolling around. I focused on Morrigan. She was charging up her energy to attack me. I bounded to her. NAGA NA AUM! I pounced at her. She flinched for a second, then she held he ground. I made head grow giant and slow, a purple giant cartoon kitten. She looked at my mouth. I made my mouth full of teeth. I opened my mouth wide to eat her NAGA NA EY! She covered her head with her arms. NAGA NA AUM! I closed my mouth upon her, changing transparent. She stopped cowering and said, "Fuck this, this is a dream!" NAGA NA EY NAGA NA AUM! She blasted her energy up at my mouth, and I flew up into the sky. All around me was 2D black and white swirl. I was a cartoon cat wearing a bathrobe that changed colors.
"Pow, right in the kisser!" I said "good one!"
I saw MoSh appear suddenly next to Morrigan. I changed into Nomad form, then multiplied myself wielding hooked staves, which were green and white, or blue and white, the, Egyptian shepherd's staff. Everything was an orange and brown swirl. The music changed to a trance song with a woman singing, "Deeeeelighted. I am so, delighted! Delighted to see you!"
I was a swarm of tiny Nomads. I ran over MoSh and Morrigan. MoSh bugged out his eyes. Morrigan waved her hands. "Get offa me!" she said. I returned to my whole self, and changed into something like Moon Knight. I embraced Morrigan and MoSh. "Ah, fellow, dreamers," I grinned, "one day we shall all be lucid."

Originally Posted by Morrigan

Amazing.But embarassing.
For the record, the Dream where a friend was attacked was about a year ago, dream-sharing on another forum. Can you have dream flashbacks? I have no clue.

Nomad's dream makes me think this can, indeed, happen.Go figure.

Morrigan

Note: I was in a state in which I call Deep Dreaming. I have high awareness of the dream, but almost no awareness of the physical world. I was mad with the godlike power.

Note 2: I recalled this dream after reading Morrigan's DJ. It all came flooding back to me.

Note 3: I am not sure if it was me fighting Mosh in his dream, but it could have been our perceptions were very different. I have some other theories on these strange occurrences.

So that was you... I'm not a big fighter in dreams. Please don't do that again. you double posted your dream BTW.