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30.03.2010
Future of Cloning (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
In this dream, the future was now, and the latest technology finally allowed for the cloning of humans. However, even though everyone was now priveliged to make their own human slave, it was a very long process, each clone took a very long time to make, and it seemed to be a very arduous procedure. In the dream I never even got to actually see any finished clones, just the constantly looming premise that I would soon have my own human slave. At one stage, in my enthusiasm I stumbled upon a room flooded with toxic liquid, apparently a necessary byproduct of a stage of the process (making the legs I think it was) and I tried to unclog the floor of the room so that the level of the liquid wouldn't rise to a potentially dangerous situation.
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31.03.2010
Kynan's Hallucinogenic Machine (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
In part of my dream there was an extremely bizarre and surreal scene where Kynan had created some sort of machine or device in which the user would be plunged into some sort of vivid hallucination where Kynan would confront them face to face in a vision, and then he would appear to change his physical form - I saw him become an asian girl and then also another frightening girl/rat/dinosaur hybrid - and then the machine would record the user's confused and anguished reactions on video.
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04.04.2010
Simpsons Tumour Humour (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
I was walking with Kip to somewhere in the eastern suburbs and we came across Tim, George and others on a path. I was introduced to some olders boys who were apparently George's 'older brothers'. Later, Kip and I left them all and we went into a building where we sat and relaxed in a cosy room with lots of globular lights on the walls and we talked for a while.
Somehow, life turned into an episode of the Simpsons. Homer arrived and parked his car in a room full of a vast multitude of really small midgets, and he was humourously rude to them. Bart was having strange headaches, and Homer threw one of the midgets hard and far, and it landed on Bart's head, but it got stuck halfway plunged into his skill. Eventually the midget was excavated out, but it made Bart's headaches worse. Eventually Dr Hibbert arrived, and was soon to discover that Bart was suffering from a brain tumour, and quickly took him into surgery. This cut to a later shot of ouside the surgery, but we could hear Dr Hibbert using a power drill. This seemingly sinister situation was meant to shock us, but then it was humourously revealed that Dr Hibbert was actually working on repairing one of his golf clubs, and had already succesfully operated on Bart, who was now on the mend.
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02.01.2010
Party to War to Death Camps, and then Renaissance to Art College (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
I was at some sort of party with my classmates. Gradually it turned increasingly violent when it was revealed that many people had brought home-made weapons and explosives. I started to join in the violence once I had been sufficiently harmed by an explosive made of potatoes that Petar threw at me. Gradually what was once a wild party was now a gory and brutal war. Suddenly the remaining survivors where whisked away to death camps where they planted us, literally, in fields of soil, with out heads in the dirt so we couldn't see anything, and occasionally they would bombard us with artillery fire, randomly killing some unlucky planted people. I was telepathically communicating with Oscar G, until he died because some bombs hit him. I was later relocated a few times to other such camps, eventually to one called "St. Buerg's" or something like that. I can't remember if I died or was set free eventually, but later the scene changed. I found myself naked except for a white sheet to wrap about me, and I travelled into an urban McDonald's, where I attempted to have sex with a young woman who was behaving in a very loose and promiscuous manner, and was fucked up on some sort of drugs. However, it was all too sloppy and hopeless so I gave up.
Then I arrived at some sort of educational institute where I sought out my old art teacher from high school, and she gave me counsel on deciding which art college to go to. Unfortunetly, I can't remember what conclusion she reached. First it was a one to one talk in the room, but eventually the seats got filled with other students, and I became increasingly embarrassed for being naked except for the sheet I had wrapped around my waist.
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Dude! Your dreams are epic!!
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thanks mate, glad to hear that you're enjoying this!
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04.01.2010
The Story of 1979? (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
This dream started off with watching a group of police in an emergency situation. However, suddenly we were sitting in a theatre watching the police now perform some sort of act - a ballet to the music of J.S. Bach's "St. Matthew Passion" performed completely naked, and the lead role was played by a gay policeman who very closely resembled the German actor Gedeon Burkhard. Suddenly all my schoolmates were with me in the audience.
I told my schoolmates that these police were suspicious, and that we should follow them, and this led to a small group of us following the policemen after the performance, who travelled far, far out into rural Australia. We all arrived at a small country town, and stayed there for several days, surrounded by all sorts of eccentric characters who lived there. However, on the day before we were all meant to start the long journey back together, all my friends abruptly left without me. So, on the day that I was meant to leave, I organised a new travelling group, which consisted of: Matt, an old friend from way back, whom I oddly came across way out here; and a group of strong young blokes who were ex-soldiers apparently, whom I befriended, and also a Thai girl whom they, the soldiers, had with them.
In the act of retrieving all my valuable possessions I had brought with me, to be ready for the return journey, I found my video camera, my most precious possession, just lying in the bush surrounded by large aggressive insects - it had been apparently neglected by a man whom I had entrusted to look after it for a while and had now disappeared. I also had some minor help getting prepared from my own mum who was coincidently there on her own agenda.
It began to rain as soon as we started leaving. The dream ended with some sort of narration by an adolescent girl who said that this was the story of how her rural town high school was founded in 1979, which she had recently graduated from; and it faded to a still image of an internet forum thread where she was posting this narration.
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04.01.2010
Anti-Red Hair Warfare (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
In an eastern european country in a time of civil turmoil, a beautiful red haired teacher is decapitated by a shotgun blast from a militia man. The justification given is that her 'kind' should be prevented from breeding with the population to keep it pure.
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05.01.2010
Mass City Brawl/Learning Language (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
Had a dream that a huge fight was organised with all the adolescents of Sydney, with hundreds of people on each side; it took place in a large park where one side had built a makeshift fortress - who defended - whilst the other side were attacking. Several people died or were horribly injured; I escaped with only some cuts and bruises. I could not say for sure which side won in the end.
A much earlier and isolated part of this dream consisted with going on a holiday with the family and attempting to learn french; meeting a student of latin who explained that "no one had previously told him how horrible latin was", that he never knew it was a dead language and was really hard to learn, before he had chosen to study it and wished now that he hadn't picked it.
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06.01.2010
Meeting with Sebastian #2 (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
This dream consisted of being at home and explaining to Sebastian the coincidence I had earlier of having a dream about him telling me about lucid dreaming in that occured in a previous dream.
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08.01.2010
Variations on School (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
Most of my dreaming seemed to gravitate around the theme of school. The main episode I remember took place at my old primary school, but with my high school friends (and my high school teachers were there too). Emile had a made a Molotov cocktail, and he threw it at part of the roof but it failed to ignite. Kynan brought another makeshift one, but it was made of candle wax, and so when he let it off it only burned very intensely, but no significantly destructive explosion ensued. A teacher came to investigate, and he seemed quite cross, but was lax enough not to get anyone in real trouble - even when he probably knew it was Kynan's work.
In another later part of the dream, I was with an old school friend at one of my high schools, revisiting our old maths teacher, but she told us to go away harshly instead, saying we shouldn't be there.
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10.01.2010
First Lucid (DILD)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
This was my first lucid dream I had since becoming really interested in it, even though the lucidity level was minimal. I woke up at 6am, to have some water, and to write the previous entry. On falling back asleep I eventually became conscious of dreaming whilst in a dream. I didn't get to do much though - most of the effort went to stopping myself from waking up and stopping it from turning into a non-lucid nightmare - I was trying to have control, but my control was very weak. I kept changing my mind so quickly as to what my intentions were, because I was so excited by the potential that I saw ahead. This made me never really enter a fully stable state of dream - tough I did catch a few false awakeings. Ultimately, what made me wake up was that I felt that one of my eyes was half open - though that was a false awakening - and so it felt like a real effort to keep the false 'real' imagery and light coming from that illusion of semi open eye from flooding the dream. I did also experience a little sleep paralysis upon waking.
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11.01.2010
Odd Facts About Pierce Brosnan (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
Had a dream that I watched an episode of the Simpsons that was meant to parody Bunuel's "The Discreet Charm of the Bourgeoisie" but it wasn't funny at all strangely. Then I had a false awakening - and then I dreamt that I talked to Chris about weird things that happened to Pierce Brosnan because of his Japanese following - such as him having most of his body temporarily stored in an open to public Damien Hirst style glass showcase - which included his brain - and then he requested for this to stop as he thought that having the public realise that he could function without his own brain would be bad for his public image. Then Chris also told me that they cloned Pierce Brosnan's brain and use it in small amounts as an ingredient in special edition Pierce Brosnan Brain Coffee. Then Rafael suddenly came in with a plate of bacon and shared it with us, and he started talking to Chris about how his favourite character from a superhero comic - some guy called "Dean" who made lots of funny jokes in the comic - according to Rafael, "in a strangely 50's accent", and whose final words when he died in the narrative were about his love of putting maple syrup on bacon - hence the bacon Rafael cooked was a tribute to him.
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05.04.2010
First Wake Induced Lucid Dreams (WILD)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
I can't remember any of my dreams of the night sadly, but in the morning I feel I almost came close to having a WILD. I was drifting off back to sleep with my imagination taking control. Gradually I really felt as if my thoughts were coming to life, more and more they seemed to have control over themselves, and I was just to bear witness to them, rather than directly shaping them - I was now viewing the thoughts of my subconscious. The vision seemed to be a domestic setting where I could see an uncle of mine talking, I seemed to be viewing from a very low angle, as if I were sitting low or lying down, and I could hear my other relatives in the background, as if they were all gathered behind me somehow. It became more and more immersive, and I felt a gradual plunge, accompanied by weird bodily sensations where the vision became gradually more 'real' to me, and that culminated in a loud kind of "warped" noise once I seemed to have reached a certain threshold. However, after this point the vision dissolved, and I was brought back out - but then I was to witness another sort of imagery emerging from the darkness, forming totally beyond any intention of my ego. It seemed to be a blend of some sort of deep pattern mixed with the imagery of a boy wearing a hat walking in front of me. This eventually fizzled out as I gradually felt become more and more awake until I finally moved my body.
After this I got out of bed for a while, but upon feeling very tired and drowsy still, I lay back down on my bed, and the next entry I wrote follows from here:
I seemed to have my first actual WILD. I started drifting back off into sleep, and this time I actually entered a dream with a continuum of consciousness. It was only very short this first one - I remember being really excited and cautious - and the dream state was still very unstable and weak. It simply took the action of lifting my hands to look at them in the dream (my intention here was to elevate my awareness by doing a finger through the palm reality check) for it to collapse. However, after it collapsed, I stayed persistent and managed to enter a second WILD, where I managed to do some more complex things. I was in a place very similar to a relative of mine's backyard, and I managed to fly around (albeit only a metre or so above the ground, in the swimming method) and put my hands through a solid object (the trunk of a tree). However, this dream was also very weak and unstable, and it did not take too much bravado for it to collapse.
After the second dream collapsed, I continued to drift into a state of semi-awakeness and semi-false-awakeness, where I continued to try and enter another dream, but everything was so horribly unstable and weak that it felt hopeless. Only after waking up fully did I realise that it was probably a lot more immersive than I originally thought it was. In this bizarre state I remember a number of strange experimentations; I seemed at one point to summon a small hand held fan in my hand, and thought that it would really be me holding a pen; I experimented with moving my limbs a lot, and at one point 'felt' the sensation of one of my arms moving up and down whilst simultaneously 'seeing' it lying on the bed completely still - this was an interesting kind of divergance of paradoxical feeling/vision ideas.
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07.04.2010
Winged Horse (DILD)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
At one stage in my long myriad of dreams, I did manage to have a lucid dream. The lucid dream started as a non-lucid where I was living in some house with all my friends. I remember at one stage having to walk around outside the house at night, I was very scared for some reason, and I was also very drunk and so were all my friends. Lewis arrived, also drunk, and comforted me about my fears, whatever they were, and I felt appeased and jovial from then onwards. Inside the house, his girlfriend arrived, and shared some food which she brought - some sort of weird looking hotdog thing that she said cost her $9, but she couldn't finish eating it (it actually looked intact), and she said the high price meant that it was of such high quality that even after she purchased it nine weeks ago, it still didn't go stale and was clearly edible even now. This rare item of food was contested between several hungry friends, and in the end I think Kynan got to have it, and I was disappointed because I was quite hungry.
Somehow the scene transitioned to a new location and I somehow came to realise that I was dreaming, I remember thinking how very odd this next episode was. I was in a strange Myst-like island, surrrounded by an endless sea and under an enchanting purple tinted sky. The island was quite small, but big enough to house several strange buildings, a forest with some very big trees, and a grassy field. My level of lucidity was very low, and I still was mostly going with the tenets of the dream, except I remember that I was mostly acknowledging to myself how weird this dream was, and being irritated by how hard it was to exert control in this environment.
I remember in the grassy field I went to some sort of stable to pick up my horse, which had wings, giving it the ability of flight. There was a big dog resting on my idle horse when I got there, and I remember trying to back my horse out of the stables and then fly up as high as I could into the sky as swiftly as I could, before the dog could notice and mobilise, as to try and cause the dog as much harm as possible from falling damage when it would fall off the horse. After completing this I made some remark about the superiority of horses over dogs.
I also remember when I flew past the tops of some of the gigantic trees, I kept being confronted by a scary ghost woman who I met as she was standing amongst the highest branches. Whenever I was confronted by her, the eerie feeling that accompanies nightmarish dreams kept creeping up onto me, but since I was lucid, I came to acknowledge that if this was a non-lucid dream she would cause a nightmare. However, in my confident awareness, I merely taunted her by flying around her in circles, trying to knock her out of the tree.
During flying after this, it became quite difficult to exert mastery over the navigation of the beast, and I was having trouble steering myself clear of the island, leading to an inevitable looping around certain island structures, especially a certain building which I felt I was compelled to visit. I acknowledged this irrational difficulty as being an unavoidable condition of the dream. I can't remember anything after, but it must have all eventually collapsed.
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08.04.2010
The Mysterious Weapon (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
Had another dream that I was at my art college, but of course the buildings were completely different - this time the grounds seemed much larger and the buildings much older, with an architecture consisting of a lot of interior space with an abundance of old and richly dark wood. The earliest event I can remember here was that some student nonchalantly handed me a gun, and foolishly I accepted, only to soon find out that some horrible crime had recently taken place. I kept it concealed in my jacket for a while, and tried to seek out my class. However, I became increasingly stressed about having this gun on me, so I abruptly left the class cohort when they were moving to somwhere, so that I could go outside and dispose of the weapon.
Outside I saw a bunch of people digging holes and trenches in the soil, many of which were being filled with soil. When no one was looking I quickly buried the gun in one of these such holes that was unattended for the moment. Then i went back to rejoin my class - which took me a while to find in this strange elaborate building - and I eventually found them as they were all descending a large wooden staircase.
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09.04.2010
Industrial Morph (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
Had one dream where I was in a blue-mountains-esque area that was very beautiful, with a lake and majestic blue mountains in the background. I was with my grandmother, and she had a camera with her - she talked something about the impermanence of our connection to this land, so therefore she wanted a photo of me, and Rafael (who I suddenly realised was also there), standing in front of the landscape - as a photographic memory of out connection to this land.
However, after taking the photo, the land seemed to go through some sort of industrial morph. Suddenly, the lake became ultra shallow, witha concrete surface beneath it and a population appeared as I saw other people nonchalantly walk through it; other concrete structures like bridges and paths appeared and I saw a bustling cityscape in two directions; strangely large concrete cones with the depiction of the mountains painted on them. After I wandered by myself into the bustling metropolis, and my memory of the scene fizzles out.
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10.04.2010
Summoning a Condor (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
A group of close friends and I were all living together in some apartment. At one stage I wanted to show off to them, so I summoned a condor as a pet, to live in the house with us. It helpfully started eating all the pest insects and dangerous spiders that it could find. It was also a very friendly condor - at first I thought it could be dangerous and harm people with its sharp beak and talons - but in fact it was very affectionate and would always "hug" me with its wings.
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13.04.2010
Three Medieval Princes (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
In a medieval town there occured an earthquake that killed all but around four people and destroyed everything else, including toppling all the buildings to rubble. The princess of the castle survived because she had been just previously sent away to a far off place in exile. The three other survivors included: a man who was meant to be the next prince and marry the princess; a midget who calls himself "prince" because of his high fashion; and a fat man whose first name was Prince. The fat man Prince was close to dying because of an infection in the form of a large black bubo on his body. The midget Prince also had a small black bubo on his arm that recently appeared and was starting to grow, and became very worried now that he saw the effect of the large one on the fat man Prince. As they all inhabited the ruined village of debris, whilst the midget and the dying fat man talked about what a "metrosexual" is, the future prince readied himself for the long journey to find the princess.
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13.04.2010
A Movie I Would Love to See (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
This dream was some sort of trailer for a movie starring Sandra Bullock. Sandra Bullock and her fiance are standing outside their mansion on a balcony with their pet tiger resting beneath. However, it is already apparent that things are not perfect, as they are arguing over superficial matters. Another man who loves her is watching sadly through some bushes nearby.
Cut to many years later: Bullock's former fiance, now ex-husband, had died; and now her new lover is the 'other man'. However, now that they are together, the ghost of her ex-husband appears before them in the form of a living bronze statue with an 18th century wig. The statue ghost starts scowling at them and accusing them, but her new lover is defiant and says that things are great now that they are finally together. The ex-husband ghost statue becomes even more enraged and summons a big umbrella and tries to stab the new lover with its pointy tip, but it merely snaps off on impact. However, then the ghost statue points his finger at the new lover and casts a spell of freezing, and the new lover's clothes drop off as he shivers in cold. The new lover then proceeds to have some sort of body spasm which culminates in his penis falling off onto the ground. He then exclaims that its fine because that penis wasn't his anyway, and reveals that it originally belonged to the dead ex-husband. The ghost statue seems more at ease now - his immense rage finally calming. The discarded penis now transforms so that it now resembles a bloody, pulsating human heart - although it still maintains a likeness to genitals to an extent.
There is a silent bystander, a large, chubby, androgynous character wearing a quaint navy blue sailor suit, clown makeup on the face, and a bowler hat. It had apparently been standing there still and silent the whole time with a placid emotionless expression on it's face. Suddenly, the heart-penis levitates and lands sitting upon the head of this silent creature, and it causes a metamorphosis. The mysterious figure transforms into a thin, sickly looking man, standing with a hunch, wearing a dirty pink suit and pink top hat, clown makeup on the face still, but wearing an expression of an anxious, nervous, dopey smile.
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18.04.2010
Saruman Wants Me Dead (DILD)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
Had a brief lucid dream. I started out non-lucid where I was at home doing something but gradually all these Lord of the Rings elements came in and before I knew it, my house was under siege by an army of orcs. They were all trying to get in the front, where there was a big glass window - the window was slightly open so there was a bit of a gap where they could shoot arrows through. I thought to myself "well I'm pretty much safe as long as the window doesn't break", and as soon as I thought this, it all went worse; a goblin operated ballista arrived and destroyed all the glass, and the orcs all flooded in.
Suddenly, I heard the voice of Saruman command: "Send out your warg riders!", and from that moment I knew I was truly doomed. I ran through the house all the way to the back, hearing the rapid footsteps of the wargs coming towards me. I got out the back door and then realised I had nowhere left to go as the as the backyard was enclosed by a surrounding high wall, and so I realised that I was inevitably going to die soon. At this point I realised that I was in a nightmare, so out of habit I decided to quickly try and find a less excruiciating way to quickly kill myself, as to wake up from that, as an alternative to experiencing death by getting painfully pounced on and eaten by a pack of wargs.
Whilst I was looking around for a quick suicide method (I contemplated plunging myself off a ledge that was only a few metres off the ground, hoping that if I tried hard enough it would be fatal) I suddenly thought to myself that rather than wake myself up, I could just turn this nightmare into a good lucid dream and keep on dreaming, so I decided to follow Robert Waggoner's MEME method immedietly (modulate emotions, elevate awareness, maintain focus, establish intent) - and one I did this, I suddenly felt as if I had total control over the direction of the deam, and all the fear and threatening elements disappeared.
My intention now was that I wanted to summon some dream characters so that I could question them about how they could help me have more lucid dreams. I wanted to find a new area, so a path with lots of concrete stairs appeared before me and I travelled down it through a mixture of walking and levitating. It came into my head to summon some guides by willing them into existence before me. I suddenly saw their (a pair of women) bodies materialise and rise from the ground. However, something unexpected happened, and they appeared to be missing their heads - or rather, they were standing so close to me in a strange pose where their necks were protruding out of my upper body, so their heads would exist inside my body. I akwardly stood there, looking down over their backs, as they stood still and lifeless before me, and I realised that I had really fucked this up somehow. I became a bit frustrated and felt the dream starting to collapse, and it did shortly.
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20.04.2010
Trying to Migrate (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
As early as I can remember I was going to a wedding of an invented daughter of a family friend. She looked a lot like him but with dark hair and she looked quite old. She was marrying a man who was extremely rich, but he looked even older than her father, he had bushy grey hair and glasses. They were getting married on the biggest cruise ship I have ever seen (in the dream I remarked that it looked like it was "as big as a spaceship"). It was incredibly massive and luxurious, but also incredibly claustrophobic because it all took place in an interior space which was filled with a sea of thousands of people. After the wedding they were planning to live together in an immense palace-like house in Bondi, which I also got to see at some point.
Back at home (which strangely seemed like my old Maroubra home) I was bored so I started reading a random book I found which was a screenplay for the movie "Cabaret". For some reason I found it intensely emotional (I don't have any such memories of the actual movie). Then I found on my computer a podcast which was a reading of this screenplay done predominantly by Tony Jones, but also with one other person who I can't remember (possibly John Safran?). They would often have breaks and start a discussion on the issues in the story aswell as current political media stories.
Later on, very uncharacteristic of me, I decided I was bored and pessimistic about my life in Australia, so I decided that I wanted to leave the country and go anywhere else. I went out and talked to Leon, and then he told me to talk to his dad about it. After I talked to Kostus, he sent me to meet his (invented) brother, who he said would get me out of the country in a no-cost method. I met up with this guy, who looked a bit younger than Kostus, and looked completely different - he was quite tall and built, had a shaved head and lots of grey stubble - he had a really hardened look on his face, which was quite Robert De Niro-esque - he looked like the kind of person you would cast as a criminal in a movie production.
This guy was very friendly to me, and I explained my objectives to him and he said he would help me out, and he started taking me to somehwere near circular quay or darling harbour.
He took me to a really seedy, ultra industrial looking area of where the city meets the water. He led me down to a small wharf-like area, where we saw a small orange boat, only a little larger than those "water taxis", and in fact I think it even had a taxi sign on it somehwere. It was about ten metres away from the wharf in the water, so he made us jump into the harbour and swim to it. He was a very good swimmer, but since I was a pretty bad swimmer, and that I had a phobia of the sea and deep water (I swear a felt something slimy brush my arm as I floated in the water!), I started stuggling and almost drowning. Eventually he saw this and swam back, and then grabbed me and dragged me all the way to the boat as he swam back there. Also, he had grabbed a large two sided oar, like the ones for canoeing, from the wharf, and had brought it to the boat.
Now that we were on the boat, I felt scared and wasn't sure I wanted to leave anymore - especially on this crappy little boat, traversing the seas with just one oar. I hesistated from doing anything for a long time, and the guy also strangely seemed stifled. I watched as back on the wharf, the actual owner of this boat was back from his break and has seen us hijack his boat, and was now causing a lot of attention to some to the situation, as a few people gathered to watch, and then my heart sank as eventually some very authoritative people arrived ad ordered us to swim back to the shore, and we did. These authorititative people were two female lawyers working for the police, and they had come to arrest us. They looked like they were in their thirties and were very professionally and sharply dressed.
As we came to meet them, they immedietly started laying serious charges of boat hijacking on the two of us, and the other guy looked very disappointed at the situation. I told the lawyers my whole story honestly, except omitting out any details that would make the other guy seem shady or criminal. At one point I exclaimed that I wouldn't say anything else without my lawyer, and they told me I watched too many movies, and that they were lawyers not police. The lawyers seemed to have enjoyed and even slightly appreciated this whole episode, as they laughed and smiled a lot in this encounter, and seemed to be taking it all in a very light-hearted way. They said the charges would be minimal as we didn't even mobilise the boat and leave from where it was parked. I also told them about how the other guy saved me from drowning, and they said that this information would lower his status from "perpetrator of the crime" to "accomplice to the crime", which would further lower his charges.
After that whole episode, they immedietly sent me onto some sort of bus transport to take me away to somewhere. I found many of my friends on this bus, and I sat next to Kynan for most of the trip. As I sat by the window and watched as we drove past the multitude of industrial shipping structures, Kynan talked to me about them, but I can't remember what he was saying. After a while I saw that we had reached somewhere in the blue mountains, as I saw great majestic valleys all around us now. The valleys were filled with low-lying clouds and fog, and strangely, there was immense coloured light effects going on, as masses of purple and green light illuminated the low-lying clouds and fog. Also, I came to realise that oddly, my jacket pockets were now full of candy and lollipops - and everyone sitting around me had the same. I tried to take one out to consume it, but then suddenly this authoritative old woman who was supervising the bus came up and took it from me, and demanded that I declare and give away any other ones I had, and I chose not to tell her that my pockets were in fact stuffed with them - however, she seemed to be taking this all very seriously, she stayed close by and annoyingly made sure that I was unable to take any other ones out of my pockets.
Eventually, we stopped at a blue mountains town. The old crone somehow caused us to all simultaneously "hallucinate" a vision of a girl leaving the local cinema, but there was something weird about this girl. Suddenly she morphed into a gigantic horrendous caterpillar creature and stared at us. When that was over, the old woman exclaimed that this monster was going to come after us if we had any candy on us (which all of us did). Kynan told me not to worry as he said that it was probably all fake scare tactics. I can't remember anything else after this.
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23.04.2010
Brief Relationship (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
Had this bizarre dream that whilst I was on public transport I started flirting with this pretty, polynesian looking girl, who was exceedingly amiable towards me. If seemed to go so well that she became very attached to me and even cancelled all her plans and decided to stay with me for the rest of the dream. However, near the end of of this very long and complicated dream she was finally disillusioned and left me, saying I was irresponsible - which, you could say was true in this case, because I always stayed quite detached from the whole situation; from the begining I was quite daunted by my own sucess, having expected this all to not go as 'well' as it did.
Along the way of the dream I engaged in many activities with friends, with whom I seemed to live in a commune with. For example, at one point, they all broke out into revelry and started setting fire to parked cars on the street outside and exploding them, starting a chain reaction of unsafe demolition.
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Cool dreams mate. Yours seem to make a lot more sense than mine do.
Looking forward to your next post.
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28.04.2010
Boiling Flesh (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
Had a creepy dream that after I was working on some music on my computer in my dark bedroom until really late on a hot night. There was a lot of device failure frustration as the headphones kept having volume problems. As my computer was shutting down, my brother approached me from the midnight darkness, naked, with some wet towels in his hands - and with a voice that betrayed an irrational half-awake state of mind he solemnly demanded that I rub his body down with the wet towels because his flesh was simply "boiling" and he couldn't sleep in such heat, and after I did, he started returning the favour to me (it was quite cool and refreshing).