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      Meepkin's Dreams

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      Walking in a dark musty room with boxes and trash littered here and there. It's some kind of storage area.There is a black wall, or maybe a curtain, to my left. the rest of the walls and beams are made of wood. There is yellowish light streaming in from a few cracks in the walls by the ceiling, it lights up the dust particles

      I am in what seems to be a mall, there are a few people but the stores are empty. An old woman appears and makes hand motions. I look the other way and there is a guy standing there. He has dark hair and eyes, tan, quite good looking. He jumps on me, knocks me over and holds me down, I feel pressure as if something were realy holding me down. He stares into my eyes.

      I wake up in Sleep paralysis.
      There are whispers coming from behind me, I hear music which is enjoyable, I can control it. I see my room but it is a darker version. I begin to feel like my whole body is vibrating quite violently, and it is getting hard to breathe and I suddenly feel 10x heavier, so I force myself awake.


      grr...wish I had stayed with it.
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      Me and K are in a flatish landscape that ends, like the world is a flat plane. surrounding the land is blue sky spattered with clouds, even below us. We go to a table where an indian woman in her 20's is sitting, selling things. At first we are under the impression that this is where we need to make our complaint. I can't recall what we are there to complain about. While waiting in line I look at the things she is selling, ribbons, jewelry, hairpieces. I pick a hair extension up and look at it. It is a strange, very deep purple color that glows faintly pink if the light hits it just right. A few little girls cut in front of us and the lady serves them and pays no attention to us, very rude I think. I have to squeeze my way in to keep my place, and she finally asks us what we want. By that time we have realized this isn't the right place to file a complaint, so me and K start to walk away. We have blue ribbons in our hands from the stand and the lady asks us what we are doing. We go back and apoligize and are about to leave when the lady and a few others ask again "what is going on?" Me and k look around, and a little ways off in the distance we see a huge aircraft starting to land near the cliff and the gap in the land.

      I am taking part in an experiment. It has something to do with selective breeding of plants. There are about 3 others working with me, all men. We aren't human, but the details of what we are, what we look like, is fuzzy to me now. I know that we are where the aircraft from before landed. There is a cave near us.

      I have been invited to Y's house for dinner. I am still angry, but I am acting polite and I ask how she has been. She begins to tell me.
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      Me and a small crowd of people are listening to some guy giving a speech. I hear a narrators voice say something like " The gay man was offended by the speech giver's homophobic remarks" or something like that, I rarely remember the exact words in my dreams, I only get the gist of whatever is being said. I looked around and sure enough a guy next to me looked offended.


      I am in a room. The walls and carpet are dark, there is a queen size bed in front of me. There is a strange circular metal device sitting on the pillow, kind of like a hand mirror except where the mirror would be there was colorful swirling. The girl I am with goes to the side of the bed, leans down to the mirror and kisses it. I hear loud smooching noises, and when she stands up again she is glowing faintly like the surface of the mirror. She now has huge glasses and her face and the glasses keep morphing. First she has large round glasses, they then twist into square shaped, and then her face squishes into having one eye with only one glasses lens. At this point I am aware that I am a dog. Her face suddenly takes up all of my vision and I watch the morphing.
      We appear outside of a building. We know we are being pursued. She gets a motorcycle from nowhere and begins to ride off down the street, an outdoor marketplace. Before I start to run after her, still in dog form, I see a woman with black hair looking around and I know that she is looking for the girl. In the dream I know there are two after us, the woman and a man, but I never see the man.
      I start running after the girl who is maneuvering through the crowds of people very well on her motorcycle. I know the two are behind me but they don't seem to want to catch me, only the girl. I am having trouble catching up to the girl and try to run faster, but when I try I begin to run slower.

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      -when lucid interact more with DCs, ask them questions, create one.

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      I see a door and go in to find the school bookstore. There are no walls, only shelves, and the floor is grass. The place is huge and maze like. I see A, or at least I think it's him as I can only see the back of his head. I walk around for a little bit, and when I look at A again his face is still turned away, looking down. It's as though he is hiding his face from me on purpose. I go outside and two people tell me they are going to stay with me from now on. apparently they are famous or important or something, and so I am honored. They ask me if I want to play invisiball, a game where you pretend to pass a ball back and forth. I say no because I don't want to embarrass myself like that, until I watch them play. The ball appears once you start to watch closely.

      Me and the other two are hovering between two brick buildings, part of the school. They are helping me float and I am zooming my vision into the window of one of the buildings where there is a woman and two or three men, one of them like a mobster. My vision can walk through the room somehow, and the woman sees it and tries to catch it, but I escape out the window. They have seen us, so we are called to the window by the mobster boss so we float over. He tells the other two something like...their presence there is greatly increasing the schools reputation, and they need to work with him if they want to stay alive. They are being kiss-asses and agree to everything he says.

      I appear in a different world. There is a white creature near me who tells me that I am in another dimension. The ground is covered with small colorful pebbles, and there are a few black trees. There are creatures, some are spindly and tree like but I can't remember the details of the rest. The white talking creature proceeds to tell me about the world, though I never get a good look at him because he is always standing slightly behind me to my right. I get the impression that he is bear-like. I see a harpy looking woman, and the white creature tells me that she is a dark fairy. Dark fairy's seem nice, he says, but they are actually the most powerful and destructive of all the beings living in this universe, and they are also the oldest. As he is saying all this, I see the fairy pick up a wispy creature and kiss it, while a chariot rolls up behind her and more fairies fly out. They all look like blue skinned harpies with black feathers. I begin to hear a loud humming tune and I look down. The ground is sinking in at my feet in a circle. The white creature tells me that It is another being and explains what it is doing, but I don't understand what it was. I move but the humming continues. The white thing tells me that I must be part of a ceremony and points to a tree whose branches form a half sphere. I go to the tree and jump onto the branches. I don't look down at my body, but I feel a weird sensation and the branches on the other side are disappearing starting at the tips. I jump off because I don't trust this ceremony. There is now a small box made entirely of dirt in my hands. Inside are dead ants and junebugs.

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      I was at some kind of party. We are ready to leave, my mom comes down the stairs. I see one of my old teachers ahead of me while we are going to leave. I think that this would be a good time to say bye to him because I hadn't before. He turns around and I see that he looks completely disheveled and doesn't even recognize me, apparently he is drunk. He says some gibberish and looks preoccupied.
      My mom walks a little ahead of me and that's when I notice that she's drunk too. She has gotten sickly skinny and weak, which was creepy. I help her walk.
      "You're drunk"
      "I know" She sounds upset
      "I'm going to have to drive us home"
      "yeah"
      I don't know how to get home, I think.

      We are in a parking lot. It is dark and there are only a few cars left. We don't see our car.
      "where's our car?" my mom says, beginning to panic.

      I look to our left and begin to run, still holding onto her, in that direction.
      "Our car isn't there! it was in the middle of the parking lot!"
      "no, it's there" but I'm not so sure.
      It gets very windy and a beam of light shines on us. Ominous music begins to play. My mom desperately wants us to turn around, I keep running towards the end of the parking lot though I'm beginning to believe I shouldn't. A dim yellow light shines on what is ahead of us. A series of janky, rusty old lockers.
      I feel like something is closing in on us, the creepy music, the darkness, my mom's panic and the dead end of rusty lockers, so I decide that we need to fly away.
      "then we'll fly home" I jump, still holding onto mom, and we begin to fly in the opposite direction

      I realize that I'm dreaming. "you're not real" I say about the starved version of my mom, and let go of her. She drops like a piece of cloth.
      I'm still flying, surrounded by darkness and fog. I try to make it light and change the scene, but It isn't working well and I just want to get out of there,
      so I wake myself up

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      I am a guy in this dream. I'm in a forest, looking for a place to sleep. I am hiding out there because an evil guy and his cohorts are looking for me. I see a huge tree and climb into it's branches. I think to myself that I need food. The tree, which has now sprouted a face, shakes it's branches and fruits drop. I look at a crook in one of the huge branches and think that it would be a good place to sleep. The tree sticks it's wooden tongue out and it snakes up into the higher branches and brings back white fluffy stuff, probably seed pods. I use these for my bed. The tree starts talking to me. he is very irritable and loud. He tells me about how the evil guy turned him into a tree.

      I am walking through a wooden tunnel that leads back to civilization. I am halfway through when I see a girl sitting in a crook of the tunnel wall. I know she is a prostitute. She is entirely pastel colors, light brownish reddish hair, light peach colored skin. Her clothes are tribal looking and pastel blue, orange and white. She walks over to me but doesn't talk, she must not be able to or doesn't know my language. She grabs my arm and has this questioning, kind of desperate look on her face. I decline because I need to go find the evil guy. I think that I was going to try and kill him, my plan is sort of vague
      Immediately after turning her down I regret it. While walking away I daydream about taking her back into the forest and doing..things with her. The daydream has some imagery, which is how I know she has small white feathers on her upper thighs.

      Blurry, I forget what happens in the town

      I am back in the forest, the evil guy and a black haired woman are there, trying to kill me. I can't remember the rest

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      This dream was kind of like a video game in that I needed to finish certain tasks to move on to the next zone. In the first three rooms I had to kill a snake like creature. It rises up out of the ground and stands straight up. In order to kill it I have to shoot it's head, and I must not let it get too close to me. In the third room the snake doesn't appear right away, so I look around for it. The floor is made of a dark blue crackle glass with water underneath it. I see a dark circle in the water underneath the glass. black ink is drifting out of it into the surrounding water.I'm guessing that it's the snakes burrow. I shoot at the snake when it comes out and defeat it.

      I am now in what I will loosely define as a room, though it looks more like the inside of a body. Everything looks like it is made up of organ tissue covered in dark purple spots, and I get the feeling that the room is alive and watching me. I have an axe like weapon in my hand. The room starts to sway, and I hear multiple voices chanting something at me, some high pitched and others deep. I'm a bit freaked out by this, so I run out.

      The next landscape is grassy and has trees. There was a road I started to drive on. I think the sky was blue and everything was lit with a blue-green tinge. I don't remember much of what went on there, only that I got pulled over and couldn't find my license, but the cop didn't mind.

      When finished with the greenblue place, I stood in a rocky cave enclosure. I had the axe from before. There was a big metal door in one of the walls, and on either side of it were long windows so I could see into the next room. I saw that it was like the organ room I had been in earlier, only more rocky and It wasn't lit well. I knew that in there I would have to fight humanoid monster people. They looked a lot like the infected people from I Am Legend, only their skin was peeled away in most places, including their faces, exposing muscle tissue. I didn't want to go in there, understandably, So I turned around and went back to the green place to stall. In the green place I climbed onto a tree and was going to fall asleep. Some officers came by and arrested me. My POV changes to 3rd person and I am looking down at myself being arrested, but I'm not realy myself. I am a very tall pale woman with black tangled hair and tribal clothes.

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      wow, i like your dream style, especially the one about the dark fairies in the other dimension. and the one about invisiball--don't you love how your brain can make up names like that?

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      thanks alicexdoll, hopefully next time I'm lucid I wont give up so easily.
      and yeah, invisiball...

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      I only remember fragments of last night's dreams.
      Me and a few other people are in a house. millions of ants are crawling all over the place. They aren't of equal sizes like a real ant colony would be, some are bigger than others. a few crawl on my hand and I shake them off. Someone says that we need to get out of the house quickly because the ants are going to destroy it

      a quick image of a man kneeling on train tracks

      and a very distinct voice I heard right before waking up.
      "you will turn into a weed, you will turn into a rat. rat rat rat."
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      Wow, your dreams seem incredibly detailed and vivid! Is it through practice, or just through a supplement of some sort?

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      My dreams have always been pretty vivid and I've had good recall since I was a kid. But i've noticed since coming here that if I make an effort to log them, or even just play them back in my mind ASAP after waking, before something else distracts me, I can remember them in much more detail.

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      I am at the end of a large tan marble hall, the walls to my left and right are lined with doors. At the end of the hallway is an arched double door. I understand that this is my school.

      I am in a mall, looking for some DC that I am in love with whom I had known at the school. I go into a furniture store and start looking at the people shopping there, hoping I will find the DC. I realize that I am dreaming and decide that I should look for my dream guide. For some reason I decide to let the dream guide me along, so I watch the DCs around me, hoping to find something that will lead me to my dream guide. A guy stops and motions for me to follow him. He has medium length dark brown hair, and an actual face unlike the other people, whose faces I can't distinguish very well. I take his hand and he begins to lead me around the store quickly. As we do so my surroundings blur, I only see the DC, who is saying things to me in words that I don't understand, but his tone and expression make it clear that whatever he is leading me to is very important. We seem to be wandering aimlessly, so I tell him that he isn't real. for a split second he turns into j and smirks at me, then continues leading me in circles. I focus my attention to what he is saying and ask him where my dream guide is. He replies in giberish, so I let go of his hand and he walks away. My surrounding are beginning to fade. I try spinning.


      I have a false awakening in which I go over the dream I just had in my head to keep it in my memory.

      I am back in the marble building from before, this time I am in one of the rooms. A woman is showing me and a few others a painting of a garden from the 1800's. She tells us that it is historically important and mentions something about voilets. The painting consists of thick black lines and I remember there being a lot of blue. It looked like a stained glass window.

      The scene changes. I am still in the school, this time looking into a glass room filled with plants. The teacher is saying something about the flowers I am looking at. They look like they are made of paper. There are pansies and some made up flower that has pink petals with white at the tips. Now it is only me there, I see a mosquito on the glass, underneath a fern like plant's leaves. I have a camera with me. I go to the open door and stand partially in the glass room. I realize that the mosquito is not realy a mosquito, It has morphed into a shrimp-like bug that is hovering in the air between two fern leaves. It has a redish shell that keeps shifting around, it's shape is not permanent. It's eye is like a fish eye with it's pupil directly in center. It's iris consists of about 4 to 6 rings, the inner ones are shades of green and the outer yellow. It occurs to me that this is a new species, so I need to get a picture. I raise the camera up and zoom in on the thing. It's eye turns into an angry half circle, so I step back. It has drifted towards me it's eye no longer angry. It morphs into an origami-like fish shape.

      I am in a small room sitting at a desk littered with papers. There are a few police officers in the room and a hispanic woman. Two officers bring in a man and the woman asks me if this is him. I am looking for the DC from earlier that I was in love with. I look at the guy, he is blonde, has on a green jacket and looks a lot like the DC, but he has a slightly enlarged forehead and pointy ears. I say "no, this isn't him". the guy looks dejected, stands up and walks in a strange crouchy way to the door and opens it. He steps out and falls, as if the room were suspended in mid-air.
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      I can only remember fragments of this epic long dream. ah well.

      Me and some guy are in a futuresque type building, walking through a hallway. The floors and walls are a dark blue metal, there are some glowing squares on the floor,and all of the corners and hallways are rounded. we have huge, weird looking guns in our hands. a glass door is slightly ajar in front of us, and I look in to see this huge oafish guy standing in the room. He has a strange helmet on, it has two white raised bumps. He sees us and starts running after us, only the door is in the way and he keeps running into it, trying to get at us. He acts like a zombie, but doesn't look rotting like a normal zombie would, only brain dead. We stun him momentarily with our guns by shooting at the white bumps on his helmet.

      We appear in another part of the building. There are more of the brain dead yet violent guards walking around. We have to open a series of doors somehow without the guards seeing us. it's like a puzzle. I am worried that it will be impossible for us to get out safely.

      I am still with the guy from before, in what is supposed to be our room. I see an image of a bunch of bunnies on a tv screen. they tell me in their high pitched voices that I must go back in time to save one on their friend bunnies. At some point in all of this I see a bunch of baby pandas on the screen as well.

      At an outdoor market place. At a stand me and some girl are looking at what are supposed to be paint brushes. The handles are very pretty, tiny and intricate. The brush bristles are made of some sort of animal fur. one of them is curved

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      There is a caterpillar on a branch being attacked by ants. I blow on the caterpillar to scatter the ants, but I notice that there is a worm sticking out of it. It is killing the caterpillar from the inside.

      brilliant dream invention: I see an image of fluffy pastel colored wool balls. They are called "boons", and are meant to be thrown at people you are mad at.

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      Quote Originally Posted by meepkin View Post
      There is a caterpillar on a branch being attacked by ants. I blow on the caterpillar to scatter the ants, but I notice that there is a worm sticking out of it. It is killing the caterpillar from the inside.
      wow... that seems like it could contain some heavy symbolism.

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      brilliant dream invention: I see an image of fluffy pastel colored wool balls. They are called "boons", and are meant to be thrown at people you are mad at.
      haha! awesome!
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      It seemed very symbolic to me too, one I saw the worm I felt bad for it but knew there was nothing I could do. I think that I was remembering caterpillar wasps and made it into my own weird dream version of the parasite.

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      am some guy in a warlike society. I am under a cement arched hallway, looking out at a huge cemented room with no ceiling, I'll just call it an arena. There are hundreds of other people there. Everyone is wearing hoodies. Someone calls for the battle to begin, and everyone starts fighting with knives. Someone behind me grabs me and slices my throat. I don't feel any pain. My POV changes to that of the ruler of the place. I am watching the fighting from a room in my house that has glass windows overlooking the arena. The reason for the violence is to weed out the weak, and the ones who survive will be stronger. I run out into the fighting and hide under a couch, as there are now couches lining one wall for some reason. The fighting stops and I go back to my house. I am sitting down to dinner with my family. I have a daughter who looks about 14 and a son 18ish (Pov changes to 3rd) The king tells his son that he needs to go to one of the leaders of the other side for training.

      (POV changes to son) I don't say anything, but I am worried that the "teacher" is going to kill me, he is on the other side after all. I know that I don't realy have a choice but to go.

      I am at the teacher's house and a servant is leading me through a hallway. We pass a dark room to our right which looks like a dining room. I am lead into a room containing a bunk bed and a metal operating table. The walls are white, and everything is dim, only lit by a blue glow. I sit on the table and wait for the trainer to arrive. His son is in the room with me, he is skinny and has red hair.

      The trainer arrives, he looks like Stephen Colbert and seems to be in a good mood. He has a surgical tool in his hand. He tells me to lay down, so I do. I tense, waiting for him to kill me. He doesn't stab me, much to my surprise. He asks me If I know anything about the powers. I reply that I do not. He explains that people of noble birth have powers that must be awakened. I look to the son and ask him what his are. He looks embarrassed and says "healing." The teacher can tell that my power will be a strong destructive power. I think it involved electricity.

      I don't remember the last part very well. I am the daughter, I have my power. I am in enemy territory, trying to get something done as my first test. I can be found out and killed at any moment. My brother is there with me somewhere. My pov keeps switching between the two. The brother is climbing down metal ladders into underground tunnels and messing with valves.

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      I am in a car with R and K. I start to practice German and K begins speaking in a made up language which I try to recognize. It sounds nice, and I wonder if it's russian.

      Me and some other people are trying to swim to Haiti. some guy warns us that it's not going to work. I keep swimming and sink to the bottom of the ocean, for a moment the ground looks like a giant wool blanket.


      I semi wake up and enter a weird hypnagogic state. I hear whistling noises coming from outside which aren't realy there once I'm fully awake. My cat's meows (she is on the bed meowing for me to feed her) turn into a giberish language, so it looks like she is talking to me.
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      recall is suffering because of morning classes. I need to start writing them down again. At least I got a brief moment of lucidity.

      Me and a random DC are looking down from a bridge into mud that is below us. there is a large fish swimming in a nearly dried up stream that has barely enough water to hold it.

      A tree with bright red bark is encased in one with black bark. It is meant to hide the red one, for reasons I am unaware of.


      I am driving along a dark street. It is incredibly hard to see and I wonder why the street lamps aren't lit. I worry that I will hit someone. A car to my left doesn't even have their lights on. at this point I realize that I must be dreaming. The scene fades and is replaced with blackness. two white spots burst in my vision.

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      hypnogogic phrases

      "perverse market"
      "one day when these connections are not so well..."

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      my sister had cut up my umbrella into a duck shape to make it "cuter", so it was basically useless now. She asked me if I liked it.

      In a dark room, I think of being a dog in a dream. As i'm walking to the door I imagine myself as a dog, and I am one.

      I have added another english class, and am looking at the required books on a shelf at one side of the classroom. They all have to do with magic, superstition, and religion, and appear to be presenting the material inside as though they were facts. All the other students are realy into it. I don't find it interesting, and start to edge my way to the door, deciding If I want to take this class or not. Some blonde girl with glasses and a white shirt asks me if i'm getting my books. I tell her that I'm not going to buy them just yet.

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      "It is an abortion of the prohibition"

      "get out of here..it was Tapin's killing that-" said by a giant black rat which was standing upright. He was like a giant rat costume without anyone inside, and realistically made. His fur looked greasy. I knew that Tapin was another rat-being, a white one.

      "gave way to european sorrow"

      "listen Oskar...let me show you, pal." said by a guy with a crown on, not exactly in a nice way.

      "he's nematic, the words that curb his mind."


      and then a brief nightmarish dream between other dreams that I can't remember
      I am not myself, but a man. There are three other guys with me. We are in a long room, there is only space enough between two of the walls to fit two people standing side by side. The further walls are covered in spikes, and are closing in on us.The man opposite me says something about finding a way out of this. He is acting surprisingly calm, considering the circumstances. I think of how gruesome our deaths will be. Not only will our bodies be pierced, but we will be smashed into each other. I feel a slight sense of horror and disgust, but know that I can get out of this dream.

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