Thread: Guessadoodle's Black Hole

Cat-Eating Zombies 30th April 2010

I was in my previous room with my dog on the double-decker bed. My dog was on the steps and I was on the bed, and we were both hiding from my parents, who apparently had turned into zombies that would turn people into their kind upon attacking.

I noticed my dog cowering in fear, and I was relieved that I had my dog with me to go through this whole ordeal together. I quietly approached my dog down the steps, coaxing Deuce up to the bed with me, but then suddenly my parents' door flung open. In horror, I quickly sprung back to my bed and tried to lie down to avoid being seen, but it was too late.

My father came out of the door and immediately pounced on me, trying to break my jaw. We struggled for a while, and in the end my father managed to break my jaw a little.

I walked to the kitchen where I saw my father again and asked him to just finish me off. Once again he tried breaking my jaw and it came off.

I saw my mother cooking cat meat, and asked if I wanted to take a bite. I replied, "No." and walked to the living room and switched on the television. It was showing a documentary about MRT (Underground Train in Singapore), and there is a station in the Circle Line that is right underneath England.

I woke up.

Splitting Portions of Chicken 1st May 2010

(I forgot a lot of things in the dream. I could only recall the last few seconds.)

We were in front of my school's staff room. Sharon had entered the room and was playing rock, paper, scissors with no one in particular. This was a time turning technique that Sharon has, but this time it failed because she was inside the staff room.

I called Mr. Hazry out and told him that Sharon could not turn time in the staff room, but he replied, "I know." So then we were puzzled on how to split portions of the chicken.

After much discussion, I suggested that we give him the chicken thigh, while we take the rest. Mr. Hazry agreed. Back in class, Sharon decided to make Chicken Curry with our portion of the chicken.

I woke up.

First Lucid Dream FILD, 2nd May 2010

I went to bed mind full of the FILD technique which can be found here, hopeful it would work. I had another insomnia attack again, so it was a while before i found fall asleep.

Finally I slept and woke up really groggy. I was then reminded of the FILD technique and so I wiggled my fingers. Within seconds, my whole body went through this tingly sensation and my heart started beating really fast, and it was actually quite painful. But it ended and I visualized my room in my mind and it appeared. I then did a nose RC and I found out I could breathe. I got out of bed, but it was quite a short while before I lost both lucidity and the dream.

Qualitative Analysis 4th May 2010

I had planned on using MILD to induce a lucid dream so I went to bed chanting "I will have a lucid dream" in my head. I think I wasn't focused enough since my mind was filled with so much things (like random songs etc). I drifted off into a dream.

I found myself in a room similar to those in Mavis Tutorial Centre. There were a lot of people around and I knew at once were in a grouped Chemistry lessons. I spotted my junior, Randy, in front. I thought it was quite weird, for he was 2 years younger than me yet we were in the same class, but I let it slide (I can't believe I missed this).

"Hey Randy, what are you doing here?"

"I don't know. My Qualitative Analysis is quite weak, so my mother enrolled me here."

"But QA is so easy! You won't fail it, trust me."

"I know, but my mother insists on me attending this lesson!"

"I don't like it when the solution changes colour when you stir it."

Weili came jumping by, "I like it!"

Hearing this, I changed my mind suddenly, "I like it when the solution changes colour when you stir it."

Siongwoon turned to me and asked if I had changed into my school uniform. I looked down at myself and saw myself wearing my uniform over my sports attire.

I woke up.