Good job. I also hate Chucky. Thanks for starting your Workbook. |
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Hopefully I can update this daily... |
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Good job. I also hate Chucky. Thanks for starting your Workbook. |
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Today wasn't so good. I didn't remember anything or if I dreamt at all last night. I did take a nap in the afternoon, but still no recall. |
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Heh. Hell yes. I'm inviting my cousin to sleep over tomorrow, he's been quite a natural at LDs, and at one point we tried sharing dreams, but I had crappy recall, even though we decided to meet up. I might try it out with him. |
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That text color is blinding |
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Well... |
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Well, my cousin got two lucids, and I got none. |
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...Fuck. |
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Had better recall than last night, even though I slept around five hours. |
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I'm currently getting more and more excited that my dream recall is getting better. |
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Woah. These dreams are getting more and more complex. |
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Congratulations on your improving recall! |
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I grant you permission to dream with me.
Well, tonight could've went better. I convinced myself I'd remember some stuff from this dream. I managed to remember a fragment of it without actually writing the dream down. |
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I dub thee Air Humper Supreme. |
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Bleh. Bad recall, and I had to wake up real fast. |
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Dammit. Slept at my cousin's today. Woke up feeling groggy despite listening to one of Hemi-Sync's Lucid Dreaming tracks all night. Didn't really remember anything. |
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Had the usual "I'LL REMEMBER IT THIS TIME" mood, and didn't write the dream in my journal, although I did manage to remember shit, but I feel like there's a bit missing, even though I got the important stuff out. |
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Oh, CRAP. |
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So I decided to write down my dream in my journal today. |
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Woah. Dream recall was good today. I actually got off my lazy ass and wrote the dream down. |
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Fuck. Didn't write today, because I woke up feeling very groggy. |
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Alright. No recall this morning, but as I went to the bus, I remembered one thing: there was a white room slightly similar to someone's room I have yet to find out (WOAH! It looked like my cousin's room! Now I remember), and it smelled like weed because some people were smoking it. For some reason, my mind didn't smell the weed in the dream but "interpreted" the smell as a flavored/fragranced smoky smell or something like that... |
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Fuck. Haven't written anything down, although I think I had a dream where I was in my room in the morning (note: this was not a false awakening. At least I don't think it was) with a bunch of friends just chillin'. |
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Alright, at least I got some dream fragments down this time. Didn't write them down, but I felt like I made sure I remembered them: |
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