DatDreamer's Sack of Tales

This is my dream journal! I won't always post everything here, but I've still added a rating system to make sure readers can avoid the boring. The way it works is each dream is tagged with between 1 and 5 *'s. Five star dreams are amazing, and 1... Well not so much. At the bottom of this post I'll put a link to all 4 and 5 star dreams. Each dream will also have several notes on it, along with tags that dictate stuff like dream signs, nightmares, and whatever goals were accomplished in that dream. Speaking of goals, below is my expanding list of dream goals in order of least important to must-do:

-Be in multiple places at the same time [ ]
-Shapeshift [ ]
-Walk through a mirror [ ]
-Find my DG [ ]
-See if my DG is any harder to kill than other DCs [ ]
-Goto Pandora as a Na'vi [ ]
-Tell a DC they aren't real [ ]
-Watch/Participate in a gladiator fight [ ]
-WILD [ ]
-Witness the end of the world [ ]

Note the non-existence of flying goals, I've done it and I don't have to do it again any time soon.

4 star dreams:
NONE

5 star dreams:
Yea right...

20.03.2010

The Sickly Stranger (Type: DILD)
Dream Signs:
Tags: Nightmare
Rating: *
Goals Accomplished: First LD since joining DV

NOTES DREAM LUCID

Note of the night: Second part was INCREDIBLY Realistic, although pretty scary for me

At first I'm in some kind of mall/park, I realize I'm lucid pretty quickly and for some odd reason, I try to strip. The DC Cops get all pissed and start trying to taze me so I dive underground (I really gotta start understanding that seeing nothing but brown can destabilize a dream) Anyway, I loose lucidity and enter another dream

I'm in my house, on the computer, searching for some PS 3 Emulators online. After awhile of nothing showing up I give in and walk to the kitchen. My dads on the couch complaining about feeling sick, so after I get myself a bagel I start asking my dad what he wants. Randomly he gets up and starts strangling me. Of course, being so awesome I actually do an RC (I was convinced it wouldn't work) right about then and it works. I try turning around but his hands just dig into my ribs to hard and I can't move at all. Reminded me of something I read on DV the day before. Being unlogical I don't realize that I could've just dematerialized or exploding myself and instead I just woke myself into an FA that ended after a few seconds.