I was at a house party and the downstairs was a movie theater. The girl i was with and I were heading upstairs when i see a friend DC and his girl leaving at the same time and i say |
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Haha, I know right? |
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I was at a house party and the downstairs was a movie theater. The girl i was with and I were heading upstairs when i see a friend DC and his girl leaving at the same time and i say |
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I had become this hot girls boyfriend. I put my arm around her and kissed her cheek. |
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Sweet dreams and roses on your pillow.
There is an old lady standing next to a pile of bricks and I ask here to come with me. She says: No, I wan't to wait here till the new supermarket is finished (pointing at the pile of bricks) It will be done in two weeks |
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DC: Are you alright? |
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Me: How do I get away with murder (I killed someone and I am running from the cops) |
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Half of these DCs sound high. O.K, here's all I got. One time in a lucid (I think, but it was a long time ago) A pirate attacked this party and this was my reaction: |
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There is a guy in my dream, I guess he is kind of like a tour guide. He is crushing a can with the heel of his shoe, getting ready to enter the murky swamp water. I find a can to crush under my shoe as well and I'm asking him if he's going out there. |
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Last edited by EarthInferno; 05-03-2012 at 04:59 PM.
My crush was asking me which room number is the best at a karaoke place. |
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In one of my DJ entries. This drunk old man wanted to go outside with no shirt on. (Mind you it was 20 below and snowing) i told him not to do it, because he would get sick. He told me he will get special powers if he goes outside with no shirt on. |
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Dreams are meant to be used to create ideas. And hopefully, plant the seed of this idea, to another. Which will help build, a very powerful nation.
~The Dreamprofessor~
Ryan Gossling told me that if I had sex with him, it would cure his sterility. |
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I am projecting to different locations, naturally like chapters in a book. |
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1. My sister is on the floor of a movie store eating candy. |
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Last edited by Signet; 05-08-2012 at 09:00 AM.
Try to imagine a life without timekeeping. You probably can’t. You know the month, the year, the day of the week; you have a schedule, a calendar... Yet all around you, timekeeping is ignored. Birds are not late. A dog does not check its watch. Deer do not fret over passing birthdays. Man alone measures time. Man alone chimes the hour. And, because of this, man alone suffers a paralyzing fear that no other creature endures.
A fear of time running out.
Okay, this is kinda funny not because someone said something but because they didn't. So a teenage/kid version of a few members of Nine Inch Nails (my favorite band) were at my house. We got in a car, drove around, listened to some music BY Nine Inch Nails, and played some sort of game. |
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Had my first lucid last night (first since I found out about lucid dreaming). After a few failed attempts to fly I jumped up on a fence where my parents were talking to some neighbors. |
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"Out of the fog, into the smog (cough cough). Relentlessly... ruthlessly ('I wonder where Ruth is?'). Doggedly (bark bark)... towards his weekly meeting with... the unknown. At 4th and Drucker he turns left, at Drucker and 4th he turns right, he crosses MacArthur Park and walks into a great sandstone building (smack)."
"Go mine me 5 Diamonds every 5 days!" |
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Try to imagine a life without timekeeping. You probably can’t. You know the month, the year, the day of the week; you have a schedule, a calendar... Yet all around you, timekeeping is ignored. Birds are not late. A dog does not check its watch. Deer do not fret over passing birthdays. Man alone measures time. Man alone chimes the hour. And, because of this, man alone suffers a paralyzing fear that no other creature endures.
A fear of time running out.
always scared to death about posting on threads that nobody's posted on for over three days ever since accidentally posting on one that hadnt seen the light of day for like, four years XD but oh well, here goes. |
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Sorry for apologizing...
Me: What's your name? |
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DC: You need to follow me, we can't stay here. |
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Outside with a bunch of DC's in a non-lucid, pretending that one of those chairs you can lie down on is a bed. There was a fireplace, too. |
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"Out of the fog, into the smog (cough cough). Relentlessly... ruthlessly ('I wonder where Ruth is?'). Doggedly (bark bark)... towards his weekly meeting with... the unknown. At 4th and Drucker he turns left, at Drucker and 4th he turns right, he crosses MacArthur Park and walks into a great sandstone building (smack)."
From my dream past night; There was a little boy with blond hair and brown eyes, a woman points at him and says: look! He got gingerbread eyes! (She was talking about the color of his eyes) She than pointed at his shirt and said; you can tell by the color of his shirt! |
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Always take a banana to a party, bananas are good
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