Thread: Post Your DV Member Dreams

Aquanina was in my dream, and another guy who was supposed to be a member here. I can't figure out who he is, but he is probably in his early 20s, if not late teens, had longish black hair. We were all at a house. Nina showed me her necklaces that she makes with lots of stones like turquoise with silver chains. The other guy had a son who was like a mini-me of him. I introduced Nina to my teacher, and we were at a supermarket. One of the employees was showing off his kung fu skills to my teacher and he almost knocked down my teacher. I remember thinking "My teacher can't be knocked down!...Unless he wants to!"

I saw the other fuy in my dream today who had the black hair. He talked to me because I was carrying a fiddle and it turns out that we had both lived in the same town in North Carolina and he is a musician also.

Originally Posted by Dannon Oneironaut

Aquanina was in my dream, and another guy who was supposed to be a member here. I can't figure out who he is, but he is probably in his early 20s, if not late teens, had longish black hair. We were all at a house. Nina showed me her necklaces that she makes with lots of stones like turquoise with silver chains. The other guy had a son who was like a mini-me of him. I introduced Nina to my teacher, and we were at a supermarket. One of the employees was showing off his kung fu skills to my teacher and he almost knocked down my teacher. I remember thinking "My teacher can't be knocked down!...Unless he wants to!"

that weird. It might be unrelated but I had a lucid where I was in a store and saw my friend who has longish black hair, and he had a miniture version of himself. I asked the mini guy who he was and he gave me this crazy stare in the eyes for a few seconds and told me he was a manifestation of Nathan watching nickelodeon.

I find it interesting that DVers tend to start dreaming about each other around the same time.

This is from two nights ago now:

I was in my room, changing, when I suddenly heard someone coming down the hallway. I knew who it was somehow. I yelled out, "Mark, no! I don't have a bra on!" and tried to cover myself up. He stormed into my room, threw a blanket over me and stole a bunch of junk from my closet before storming back out.

I'm not sure what this says about our marriage.

Had one with limitless and Burns: http://www.dreamviews.com/f26/ninjas...0/index69.html

Xei showed up to a meeting of vampires wearing a grass skirt and facepaint. It took place in a tall, well lit tower with different members of the group milling about as the time passed. Some paced back and forth, others chatted, a few leaned over the railing. Everyone was dressed in varying types of clothing. This dream occurred about a month ago.

Puffin stopped by and dropped off a large sketch pad with her drawings in it. I never got around to looking at it, probably because I got attacked by bees and other strange things a little further in. This was last night.

Brief semi-lucid yesterday morning starring Taosaur. Taosaur and I are chilling cross-legged in the grass of a generic suburban back lawn. We formulate some kind of strange plan to pry open the top of each other's skulls and inspect what's inside in order to learn how it works. We decide that I will open his head first. He lies down. Turns out, if you just pull back hard enough on someone's hairline, the top of their skull will unhinge and open up, not unlike a large cookie jar. I look inside and comment to him that the inside of his head looks a lot like the inside of my old Dell PC. I say that I'm going to mess with the memory a little and see what happens. He suggests that I do something with the processor instead. The dream ends before I get a chance to see what happens.

The content is pretty interesting considering what he and I had just been discussing on the forum. We had been talking about how cognition works, and at one point I gave an example which mentioned a suburban lawn in passing. Lots of day residue here.

Originally Posted by DuB

Brief semi-lucid yesterday morning starring Taosaur. Taosaur and I are chilling cross-legged in the grass of a generic suburban back lawn. We formulate some kind of strange plan to pry open the top of each other's skulls and inspect what's inside in order to learn how it works. We decide that I will open his head first. He lies down. Turns out, if you just pull back hard enough on someone's hairline, the top of their skull will unhinge and open up, not unlike a large cookie jar. I look inside and comment to him that the inside of his head looks a lot like the inside of my old Dell PC. I say that I'm going to mess with the memory a little and see what happens. He suggests that I do something with the processor instead. The dream ends before I get a chance to see what happens.

The content is pretty interesting considering what he and I had just been discussing on the forum. We had been talking about how cognition works, and I gave an example which mentioned a suburban lawn in passing. Lots of day residue here.

daaaaaaaaaaaaaamn.

Copied from Skype convo with ♥Mark:

...in my dream last night we were living together and had this super rad bed set with pillows that looked like bacon and a blanket that looked like eggs. I don't know if it was my bed or your bed or our bed, but it was the best, and I screamed, "I WANT MY FACE SMOTHERED IN BACON ALL NIGHT."

My dream from last night:

A bunch of DV members and I were climbing a mountain. I am for sure that Oneironaut and TwoShadows were there, but the rest are kind of hazy. SD was there as well.

I was hanging out with SD in a hotel. The rest of the group wanted to explore the mountain at night. We got really drunk, but it was fun.

That night I had a dream within the dream that Oneironaut fell off the mountain. It wasn't an innocent fall though, it was as if someone had pushed him off.

I woke up, and wanted to make sure that they were still OK. SD and I ventured out to the mountain where we found Oneironaut. He wasn't hurt, but he told us that he had a dream in which he fell off the mountain. I didn't question as to why he was sleeping outside.

The next morning, all of us are outside on the mountain again. There was something chasing us though. It is hard to describe. It looked like a giant blonde hairball. It's as pathetic as it sounds.

I false awakened from that dream and logged onto DV. Oneironaut had posted that he had this horrible mountain dream, but it was even worse than what I dreamed. It sounded like a mountain from hell.

I fell asleep (still at the computer?) and went back to the mountains. Our awesome DV group was there again and we were looking for Oneironaut. I remember thinking how much this looks like a dreary, hellish version of Cades Cove. The place was littered with dead bodies.

Catbus just called me on the phone while I was at home, and Goddski/Shalini (who was on the radio a couple days ago) was also on the line. Catbus was asking me if I wanted to go to the meet-up. I inquired about it, and he clarified. He said it was with Xaqaria in New Mexico. I'm not sure if Xaq lives in New Mexico or not, but I decided to go anyways. I restrained myself from saying "Goodnight Goddski" and went to the fridge. I do not know why I opened the fridge and looked inside, while I was thinking of looking up google maps to New Mexico while on the phone with Catbus. at this point, I decided that I would fuck Catbus.

throughout the dream, I was semi-aware of wings on my back. I was also aware, as I told Catbus and Goddski, that I had never used them before.
obvious signal that I've never flown in any of my dreams, and it's pretty much my only dream goal I've ever had.

Originally Posted by Queen Zukin

My dream from last night:

A bunch of DV members and I were climbing a mountain. I am for sure that Oneironaut and TwoShadows were there, but the rest are kind of hazy. SD was there as well.

Awww. I just read this. Thanks for the concern, in coming back to check on me.

Had a few dreams I have been meaning to post here. Finally got around to it...

1 - So I had a non-lucid a couple nights ago and no-Name made an appearance. It went down like this,

I was a younger version of my self (around 15 or 16 it seemed). Someone in my family owned a large hotel and I was standing in the lobby. My father was telling me that he had hired a new manager to look after the hotel on the night shift. He introduced me to the manager and it was no-Name. Now in this dream, I looked at Doug as just a random person that I didn't know. A couple times, during the dream I knew who he was, but I wasn't able to really grasp the concept...if that makes any sense . Anyway, my dad, who was apparently the day time manager, was about to leave. I told him I was just going to stay the night in the hotel. Doug immediately jumps up from his seat and says, "I don't think that is a good idea." He then gave me a suspicious look as if I were up to something (which I was). I talked my dad into letting me stay after Doug suggested that I may be trying to sneak some people in (which I actually was planning). I thought, "Damn, this bastard knows everything..."

The next part of the dream I remember, no-Name was patrolling the hallways in a fixed pattern. It reminded me of the guards from metal gear solid. I was sneaking people in as he patrolled the hallways with a machine gun. At one point, he spotted a girl I was sneaking in. Alarms started going off and we ran and hid as he fired a few shots at us. We hid for a bit and the alarms shut off and no-Name started patrolling in his fixed pattern again.

I can't remember much after that. There are some visions of partying, but that is about it.



2 - Here is a lucid dream I had involving ninja and walms last month,

I was standing in a long line at the airport and I noticed there was a confrontation going on up ahead. I was already at the back of the line, so I left to go check it out. There was a guy I knew, Richard. He was arguing with two other guys about something. I noticed one of the guys pulled a knife out of his back pocket, so I speared him to the ground and knocked the knife out of his hand. Security guards came over and immediately handcuffed the guy and then they demanded that I be searched. I knew I had weed on me, so I asked them why I was being searched. They told me that no one would have tackled a guy with a knife unless they were on some sort of drugs. I laughed and said, "I'm not afraid of a skinny dude with a switchblade. Hell, I would have tackled him if he had a gun." The security guards looked at each other as if they had discovered the lost city of Atlantis. One of them said, "Yep, he is definitely high a f***ing kite! Take the drug head into custody. We don't even need to search him!" I was cussing the entire time the guard was cuffing me. Once he was done, I looked down and saw that they had only wrapped large bread ties around my wrists. I held them up in front of me and pulled my wrists apart. The bread ties easily came apart. The guards flipped over the table in the room and dove behind it. One shouted through a walkie-talkie, "He just snapped the cuffs in half! He is a crazed freak of nature. Fire at will, fire at will...terrorist! Fire at will!" I stood there stunned and thought, "Am I on Punked? Is this a dream or something?" I instantly became lucid after saying this. I performed a nose pinch just to make sure.

I shouted at the guards in Arabic (not real Arabic, but I pretended like it was, lol). They started yelling, "Shoot him. Shoot the terrorist devil. He's a satanist!" I turned and proceeded to leave the small conference room. I was now out in the main area of the airport and there were people running around everywhere. Every single person was running in the exact same motion. It could have been the weirdest shit I had ever saw. I observed this for a moment, while I performed some stabilization techniques. I then exited the airport and a van pulled up beside me (the tires squealed as the van slid almost sideways and stopped right beside me). The van was black and had a huge red headband tied around the whole van. The sliding glass door slid open automatically and I saw ninja9578 was driving (the same ninja from here on dreamviews). He told me to get in, so I hopped in. There was a female in the passenger seat that resembled Ninja's avatar. She asked me how the dream was going and I told her that it basically had just started.

I was about to light a massive blunt for us when ninja stopped me. He then reached out his hand, so I handed him the blunt. He seemed excited and told me "Wait until you see this." He pushed a button on the dashboard and shelf with a built-in container popped out. He then dropped the blunt into the container, pushed another button, and blue flames started dancing inside the container. He pushed it back into the dashboard and smoke just started pouring out of all the vents. The air tasted like pineapple and there was so much smoke that every inhale was like I took a hit from a blunt. The chick asked some questions about dreams. Me, her and Ninja talked about dreams and dreamviews for a while. I can't remember what all it was about, but Walms name came up at some point in the conversation. Now Walms was in the van too.

I was beside the window on the left and Walms was beside the window on the right (there wasn't a middle seat). I was so high that my body started hovering above the seat. I then began floating around in the van like there was zero gravity. I looked out the front windshield and saw a large brown figure walk out into the road about 100 yards ahead of us. I thought, "Is that....a guy in a bear suite?" As we got closer I noticed it was Smokey the Bear. Ninja out a weird laugh and shouted, "Prevent this.....motha f***aaaaa!" He pushed a button and a huge flame shot out of the front of the van and caught Smokey on fire. Ninja gunned it and plowed into the flaming bear. There was a loud thud and I looked out the back window and saw Smokey flipping through the air with a trail of flames following him.

I now noticed there was a mounted machine gun on below the window that was molded into the van. I asked Ninja about it and he said every Ninja Wagon needs mounted machine guns. Walms had one on his side too. I grabbed hold of it and began shooting street signs, windows, etc. Suddenly we were in a desert and there were terrorist all around us. Me and Walms were shooting the terrorists who were throwing molotov cocktails at the van. Ninja turned on some rap music and started pushing buttons on the dashboard which shot fire and ninja stars out of different parts of the van. I awoke as we were about to enter a desert town.



3 - Even further back when I first returned to the site and noticed Tara had changed her name to "Franklin" I had a non-lucid dream with her in it. I don't remember much but i have this,

I was outside in a mountainous region with a group of people. Some were friends and some were random DCs. I noticed there was someone walking around in the background. The person turned around and I thought, "Hey...I think I know who that is!" I ran up to Tara and introduced myself. She seemed to already have known who I was. I then asked, "How have you been moosey!" She immediately looked horrified and started fussing at me. She was using speaking in a stern manner, somewhere in between loud and yelling . She warned me not to call her moose again. A few moments later, I noticed there was now an actual moose wearing a knit toboggan (or beanie) standing in front of me. I knew it was still Tara and she started scolding me again. She said, "See, I told you this would happen!" I started to freak out a bit. I apologized and was asking if there was a way to change her back. I woke up while trying to figure out a way to change her back into human form.

After leaving the airplane, leaving my mother, I found myself with others. I don't remember who they were.

at some point in time afterwards, I was in a field with my team. they were the people I was with, and I was here with them for a reason. they weren't bad people.
after a time, many zombies came into view. leaders instructed us to move back into the small tank-ish container. it was painted solid blue and looked like a sphere with a ladder and some other apparatus. I ran quickly, but wasn't the first one to it. none of us were panicked at the zombies, though I'm glad I ran. they moved much faster than I anticipated.
climbing the ladder felt like I was using my arms to support myself through the whole thing. lifting my arm up was a huge chore, and I had to force myself to continue climbing, as I knew others were behind me.
the ladder was positioned so that once you reached the top, you opened a hinged metal hatch, and slid down a, for lack of a better word, slide. it was pretty impractical, from what I saw. but it was awesome.
the slide flew past the ladder, almost straight down. there was nothing blocking my view of the ladder, or the people climbing it. the slide twisted me around, and I slid through paint, reaching my arms out, splashing as I flew by. I had blue paint, and Delphinus, who was using a much lighter color, was also racing down this slide. I thought nothing of it but friendly competition. I still won, of course.
once I got down through the slide, a leaderboard of scores was visible. I was ahead. the slide was some sort of sport, but I already knew that.
Delphinus was there and interacted with me in some way, after we were done.
I had no intention of wiping paint off myself, but I knew my hands were still blue. I looked around the cave-ish place where less than 20 but more than 15 people were standing and sitting and laying down. the majority were talking, chummily. I was incredibly comfortable.
at some point afterwards, Sindred messaged me with some form of communication, and asked me what was going on, possibly saying "what's left?"
I responded with a simple "Zombies."
and promptly woke up.

I was in the washroom taking a shower and all of a sudden Oneironaut kicked in the door with a crazed look on his face. I was scared shitless and I woke up the moment he came charging at me. This was like two or three nights ago.

Originally Posted by GavinGill

I was in the washroom taking a shower and all of a sudden Oneironaut kicked in the door with a crazed look on his face. I was scared shitless and I woke up the moment he came charging at me. This was like two or three nights ago.

I laughed so hard when I read this

A muscular black guy running at me while I cower naked in the shower, I'm sure you can imagine how terrified I was.

'twas lulz when I woke up though.

i would have to kill oneironaut

Originally Posted by no-Name

at some point afterwards, Sindred messaged me with some form of communication, and asked me what was going on, possibly saying "what's left?"
I responded with a simple "Zombies."

Just once let's have a conversation where this doesn't happen.

Originally Posted by GavinGill

I was in the washroom taking a shower and all of a sudden Oneironaut kicked in the door with a crazed look on his face. I was scared shitless and I woke up the moment he came charging at me. This was like two or three nights ago.

Lmfao. That would have scared ME shitless!

It wasn't so much the fact that a stranger was in my washroom that freaked me out, it was mainly because I was reaching down to pick up a shampoo bottle that I had dropped when you kicked my door in. That, plus the racial stereotype about schlong sizes.

Well yeah, but that would be assuming that I was there to anally rape you, and not that I might have had some legitimate reason to want to kick your ass at the time.

I had a dream awhile ago that I ran into padawan at the front of a department store as I was leaving. As soon as he saw me looking at him, he pulled out a gun and shot himself in the head. Then he came back to life and started chasing everyone in the store and killing them. Most of the dream was spent running through the store and around the back with some friends and other shoppers, trying to hide from him.