Dream Synchronicity/Shared Dreams

Post any dream synchronicity or shared dreams here.

Posted September 22, 2010 by Nephanim in Nonlucid Dream
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Gross.

I was demonstrating the proper use of a toilet brush for Nicole since her toilet was revoltingly nasty. No matter how much I scrubbed, I couldn’t clean the entire inside of the bowl… There were always little stains left over. I was also horrified to find stuff on the inner lid of the toilet, too. I couldn’t fathom how that had happened. I accidentally touched it and kept checking to see if it was on me, but I couldn’t see well enough to tell. It was too dark.

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WakingNomad's DJ

I am Marshallese. My grandmother's bathroom is rotting. A White lady yells at us for leaving a poop streak on a toilet lid. Half the kids run around naked because we can't afford clothes.

*A detail I did not add in the DJ is that a woman seemingly cleaned the toilet very well, but for some reason there was a poop streak on the lid when she closed it.

lol gross.
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Today is the day where we start focusing on sharing a dream with someone, might as well use this thread.

I havn't had any syncrinicity but I have fought a DC that is unacinily similar to a DC that someone else had fought 6 months before. It wasn't a shared dream but very good evidence of the posibilities of your dream plane theory. Should I post that here?

MadMonkey and I recently had very similar dreams within the past two days. In both of our dreams we were playing/in pokemon on a DS, and then had interactions with martial artists. MadMonkey went to his Karate class, and a variety of classes turned up on my street. :)

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Originally Posted by MadMonkey

I havn't had any syncrinicity but I have fought a DC that is unacinily similar to a DC that someone else had fought 6 months before. It wasn't a shared dream but very good evidence of the posibilities of your dream plane theory. Should I post that here?

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yes.

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Originally Posted by Raspberry

MadMonkey and I recently had very similar dreams within the past two days. In both of our dreams we were playing/in pokemon on a DS, and then had interactions with martial artists. MadMonkey went to his Karate class, and a variety of classes turned up on my street. :)

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AWESOME! You should partner up.

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Originally Posted by WakingNomad

AWESOME! You should partner up.

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MMonkey and AndresLD are already partners.

Ya we are so I don't want to try to partner up with more than one person for now.

I will post the dream were we fought the same entity later. Hopefuly tonight but I have an essay I have a research paper I have to work on right now.

On October 3, 2010 I had a non-lucid dream called "Slaying the Vampire" in which I fought a vampire with a gigantic sword. The next day AndresLD told me that he and his friend Venezlano92f had fought a very similar vampire in a dream he had 6 months beforeand told me to look at the dream he posted in a thread. http://www.dreamviews.com/f61/moon-b...03/index6.html However I wasn't in the deep dreamer group so I couldn't view it and it weeks before I got acess to the permision group. I read his and his friends dream and the similarities between our dreams were uncany. It is imposible that I read his dream and had it influence me because I wasn't part of deep dreaming untill two weeks after I had the dream and infact wasn't even a member of dream views when he posted it.

Noteble similaritys are in bold.

AndresLD's dream

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Originally Posted by AndresLD

we found "Dracula", Dracula and I had a sword fight (I took the form of Fierce Deity Link/ my avatar/sig) but he defeated me, he put his sword, which by the way was enormous, through my skull,

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AndresLD's friend's dream, he was lucid believed he was having a shared dream with Andres.

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Originally Posted by Venezlano92f

...i saw a vampire with a huge sword, saw a necromancer (second time i dream with him).. not many people noticed me... or cared that i was there, so i started looking for AndresLD which i knew he was already transforme into his avatar just when i find AndresLD... 3 guys came towards us...

...one was an ogre he had more teeth than a shark, his bones were like stones, and he had animal's skins surrounding his waist up to his knees with a belt of skulls...

...then i focus again and see andresld being held by the ogre.... which didnt die.... and the vicious ninja all burned he was with the necromancer i dreamnt some time ago, healing him, ressurrected...

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My dream. You can see the whole dream here http://www.dreamviews.com/f86/madmon...25/index2.html

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Originally Posted by MadMonkey

...Someone said that a tomb in Transylvania has been disterbed by an earthquake. I got a mental image of a coffin out in the open inside a roughly cut tomb. A lady in the group screamed. She was rather pale and wore a sort of black robe. She told me that a vampire was set loose and that I needed to slay him for her. She handed me a wooden stake...

...Out of no were a man materialized and floated in the air near us. He was also pail, wearing a black cape and had short black hair. He turned to the lady and pulled out a sword and slayed her. I knew he was the vampire I was supose to kill. Somehow I had my bow and arrow from my room and took aim. He flew away and I missed him.

The dream takes a weird turn and a whole bunch of orks from lord of the rings were running down the road after me. I ran and shot an arrow every cupple of steps.

I woke up. I didn't type the dream and fell back to sleep. I was in a boss battle with the same vampire from the last dream. I have my master sword. Its very much like a boss battle in a Legend of Zelda game. He had a large dark sword and was riding around on some kind of giant mutant thing that had two legs and sometimes walked on all fours. We fought and I nocked the vamire off his mount. I walked up and stabbed my sword through his heart. He burst in a cloud of ash and all that was left was his sword. I claimed his sword as my prize. It was about 8 feet long. A round two handed handle wraped in cloth for grip and the blade was thick and made of heavy iron.

I used it to chop off the legs of the beast he was riding and stabed it through the heart also.

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Some important things that I did not note in my original typing of the dream is that the vampire I fought seemed distinctly "Dracula". "giant mutant thing" was the best way I could think of to describe the monster at the time but ogre is actualy a better way to describe it. Its flesh seemed gross and unatural.

Spoiler for A picture of the Vampire Sword:

http://imgur.com/49wCF.jpg
This is ruffly what the sword looked like. The texture on the right is to show how the metal was rusted an pitted. Andres that it is what the sword looked like in his dream too.

The similaritys that stode out to me the most is that
1)The vampire's discription was very similar and gave the impression that he was Dracula.

2)The vampire weilded a giant sword and agree on what it looked like.

3)Me and Andres fought the vampire while in our Link forms, he was Fierce Diety Link and I was my own version of Link "the Hero of Dreams" and using the master sword.

4)The vampire was acomponied by undead "ogres/orkes". However inVenezlano92f's dream he described a seperate necromancer entity and I never saw one, just the vampire and the undead minions.

5)Less notable but interesting to me is the similarity to how the vampire finished Andres and how I finished the vampire.

Sorry for the uber long post, thats why I asked if I should post it first. Andres if you remember any other stuff plz reply. :banana:

That pretty much sums it up :D!
I think that the dream in which Venezlano92f saw the Vampire was during Moon Day, at the pyramids.

My hypothesis about the vampire (if shared dreaming is real and it was not a coincidence) that it was not a normal DC but another entity and that we all three experienced the same entity. I don't know if it is another dreamer or some other kind of entity. I think that who or whatever it was was trieng to act like Dracula and seems to be atracted to lucid dreamers weather they are lucid or not. I think it is good evidence for me of Nomads dream plane theory. What are your guys' ideas on it?

Also I think this threade should be posted in the current courses forum because I don't think many people know that its here.

It's pretty solid evidence for the dream plane theory.

After a bit of talking about dreams, I think my mom experienced either a)synchronicity, b) a false awakening, or c) astral projection.

I'll put the experience in her perspective:
When I was sleeping I dreamed that Scott [my dad] placed his phone on the nightstand. The time in the dream was about quarter until ten. I woke up[?] and noticed that the phone beeped and received a text message. I looked at the clock, and it was about the same time in the dream.

I would also add that she was actually asleep, and viewed the event from outside her body.

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Originally Posted by MadMonkey

I havn't had any syncrinicity but I have fought a DC that is unacinily similar to a DC that someone else had fought 6 months before. It wasn't a shared dream but very good evidence of the posibilities of your dream plane theory. Should I post that here?

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Originally Posted by Raspberry

MadMonkey and I recently had very similar dreams within the past two days. In both of our dreams we were playing/in pokemon on a DS, and then had interactions with martial artists. MadMonkey went to his Karate class, and a variety of classes turned up on my street. :)

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My hypothesis about the vampire (if shared dreaming is real and it was not a coincidence) that it was not a normal DC but another entity and that we all three experienced the same entity. I don't know if it is another dreamer or some other kind of entity. I think that who or whatever it was was trieng to act like Dracula and seems to be atracted to lucid dreamers weather they are lucid or not. I think it is good evidence for me of Nomads dream plane theory. What are your guys' ideas on it?

Also I think this threade should be posted in the current courses forum because I don't think many people know that its here.

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I am often a great vampire in dreams. I ride a massive black boar with eight eyes and six legs. I have a giant sword called the Budgie Sword that my Higher Self gave to me. *wink*

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Originally Posted by WakingNomad

I am often a great vampire in dreams. I ride a massive black boar with eight eyes and six legs. I have a giant sword called the Budgie Sword that my Higher Self gave to me. *wink*

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I know but It didn't feel like you though. I think you have a distinct feel and so did the vampire. Also the thing it was riding was like the other ork things but bigger and more gross and it was definitly bipedal although sometimes it used its arms to go faster like a gorilla. And about the giant sword, everyone has to have one giant ass sword its a requirment for bad assness. :P

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And about the giant sword, everyone has to have one giant ass sword its a requirment for bad assness. :P

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I second that xD! I love mine
http://i1190.photobucket.com/albums/...rklinkzero.jpg

NOMAD'S DJ:
Alright. Let's smoke some weed. I open a portal to Castle Cannabis on Mars, and gesture for the RV'ers to go through I step into the Wormhole after them. There is a green dragon in the wormhole, The Wormhole Wyrm. He jokingly says his name is Puff. He smokes a long Sherlock pipe and gives me a thumbs up. He has a beard and spectacles. Ok...!

We pop out on Mars. The Cannabis vines curl and grow, glowingly growl over the black walls of Castle Cannabis. LOL The RV'ers eyes bug out. I ask them their names. They say they are Joe and Snake. I see their true forms. Snake is a hot chick. She looks like a superhero. I ask her why she is wearing that black cat suit in waking life. She laughs and says something about dulling the senses. It's like an isolation tank when combined with the Mindfold and earplugs. Interesting.

It's a fucking party, bitches! Colored lights glow under black translucent stone. Dubstep thunders from the castle. I summon three silver disks for us to ride on, and we zip into the castle. The castle is full of stoned darklings partying. When we enter they throw graffitti on us.

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NEPHANIM
Spray Painting Gangsters

I was standing on the corner of Washington and Westmore. Nicole was there, too. These three guys came up to us with a skateboard covered in what looked like mold. They were dressed like gangsters. One of them said he needed to test their new paint and pulled out a can of spray paint. He sprayed it all over my back without my permission. I objected, but it made no difference. They just kept spraying. They emptied a whole can of spray paint on the back of my shirt and one on Nicole’s, too. Afterward, they thanked us and let me keep the skateboard… Although they warned us it might not be safe to touch. We brought the skateboard back to her house and set it up against the back wall. I wondered if it was really a good idea to keep it inside…

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NOMAD
I look around. I am at the Great Pyramids. AHA! Andres, Andres! I see him sitting at a desk, writing furiously.

"Hold on Nomad. I am writing in my DJ... my "notes" DJ. Just some quick notes before I forget..."

"Dude, look at me, we are at the Pyramids! We are dreaming!"

'OH MY GOD YOU ARE RIGHT!"

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NEPHANIM
Something about pyramids, and there was someone meeting me on top of one. That’s all I remember, though, so it’s not very conclusive.

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I am running with Nephanim over a continent. We are two golden gods.

"Maybe the strangeness of this will help us remember a shared dream!"

"Maybe we should do something stranger. I will summon ice cream!!!"

I summon two ice cream cones, and we eat them as we run. We change the flavors with every bite.

"Oh, shit! We have to go to the Pyramids, Nephi."

"Why?"

"Our Annunaki Brethren await us there."

I open a portal and we jump through. As we run through the wormole, I see a red Wormhole Wyrm. He looks like Puff The Magic Dragon. He smokes out of a sherlock, and winks at me.

We land in the desert. I see Andres LD at a desk. He is writing in a book and playing video games. "I can do this because it's a turn-based RTS."

"1. That makes no sense. 2. You are dreaming."

Andres looks at his hands. There are translucent. "So I am!"

I see Queen Zukin flying around on a broom in the sky wearing a red and black dress and hat. There is a funny cat perched on her shoulder, a calico cat. It meows loudly like a Siamese.

She lands in front of me. "Shared dreaming is not real. I don't believe it anymore."

"I am real."

"No, you are just a Dream Character version of what I would imagine Nomad to be."

I transform into a thousand tiny spiders with my face.

"Can your DC Nomad do this?"

"AUGH! OMIGOD NO!"

She wakes up. Raven flies down. "Nomad!" she scolds. "That wasn't nice."

"She thought I was a dream character."

"Well, there are better ways. Why didn't you do one of your weird dances or something?" she sighs.

Queen Zukin appears out of a portal. She tosses some bat thing into it before it closes. "See what you made me do?"

QZ fires telekinetic energy at me. It misses, then hits the ground. It then wells up under me. I feel like I am standing on an invisible geyser.

"Stop playing on my magic!!!" QZ screams. Raven scowls at me, and I step off the geyser. I hit the atom button on my atom belt, and become three inches tall. I perch on Raven's shoulder. Raven speaks to QZ calmly, and says, "Let's have a fun dream."

Neph is making golden energy balls. He tosses one to QZ. she takes a bite, and bows to him. Raven opens a portal. We are in the Biodome. Everyone wanders off. I sit down, and pet my two baby dragons, Skyfire and Hydro.

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Queen Zukin's DJ
I felt gravity giving away again and I floated high and high until I surpassed the Earth's atmosphere. Once I passed it, I felt as if I had just broken through a barrier. The view was absolutely stunning and in pristine clarity.



I was still being pulled out into space as the Earth shook and became a rocky granite surface. I fell backwards onto something hard and realized that I was on the moon.

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We are synching up. Keep trying to go the Pyramids, then the Moon everyone!!!

by Raven Knight on Yesterday at 02:05 PM (22 Views)

Note: The plan tonight was to see why Voldemort is so interested in interfering with MoSh and Asuka instead of being focused on Harry, and find a way to stop that. Additionally, planned to go to the world where I am a teacher at Hogwarts, it is the first day of class with Defense Against the Dark Arts. Nomad has said he will show up there, possibly disguised as a desk… that should be interesting… will wait and see. Unfortunately, I was not successful in entering my WILD… even though I was using my light / sound machine, there was something wrong with my leg that I couldn't seem to get it comfortable long enough to get into my WILD, it took a long time to fall asleep at all…

I am in my own bed, but it doesn't feel like my own bed. The first thing I realize is that it isn't a waterbed, so I roll over and open my eyes to see where I am. I know something is strange, but I haven't put it together that I am dreaming yet, just that I am not where I am supposed to be. I sit up and look around the room, I am in a room that looks like a bedroom that might be found in a castle, the window looks like it might be part of a castle… I get up and look around a bit more, I open a closet there and find clothes so I get dressed, then go through a door opposite the window. Now I find myself in a small sitting room, there are a couple comfortable looking chairs and a book case with some really interesting looking books on it, old looking books, they look like antique leather bound books… I take one down and look at it, but I don't have a lot of time to do that. I feel I need to get moving, so I put it back and go through a door opposite the one I entered through. Now I am in an office, there is a large wooden desk there with some pieces of parchment scattered about, another couple of book cases filled with interesting looking books, and a few comfortable looking chairs, one behind the desk, two on the other side of the desk, and one in the corner of the room. There is a stack of books on the desk, I go to take a look at one, it is titled "Out of the Darkness" by Raven Knight. I have written a book? I don't remember writing that book, so where did it come from? I pick it up and look at it, there are many song spells listed in the book, as well as some other spells, and also it tells about how the spells can be used, their primary use and some alternate possibilities… weird.

I still have a feeling of where I need to go. This has finally gotten strange enough for me to do a RC, so I become lucid. I remember what I am there to do, I am there to teach a class on magic, of all the strange things. I can think of so many people who would be better suited to being a teacher than me… but if I am there, I have to do my best, so I use TK to move the books with me and I head through one more door positioned across from the desk, and I enter a classroom. There are numerous desks in the room, it looks like a typical classroom, and there is a larger desk in the front, though it is nowhere near as nice as the one in my office. I set the books down on the desk and look around, wondering what I need to do to prepare for the class, to make sure I don't look like a complete retard. I think for a bit, then a portal opens and Nomad comes flying through, I can hear students coming outside the door, so I tell him to do what he's going to do before they get in, or there will be a lot of questions to answer. He changes into a desk near the front of the room just as the first students start coming in.

They all come in and sit in their usual groups, Harry, Ron, and Hermione are together, Draco, Crabb, and Goyle are together… apparently it's Gryffindor and Slytherin this time, though I am not sure what year they are in. I am looking, I notice that Hermione sits at Nomad, I can't help but chuckle just a bit. So soon everyone is in their seats, many of them are talking amongst themselves, some are looking at me as if they expect me to do something, which I'm sure they do. So finally I get everyone's attention, and introduce myself, and the class, and I figure they books are to pass out to the students, so I use TK to do that. One book to each student, Hermione is wondering where my wand is, I tell her that not all magic requires the use of a wand, and we would be learning magic in this class that can be done without a wand. Someone says he thought that was impossible, I say it is not impossible, and it is important, since there may come a time when one of them is in danger and doesn't have access to a wand. I tell them that if it makes it easier to learn the spell at first, go ahead and use the wands, but by the time they have learned the spell, the wand will be completely unnecessary. Draco is muttering something to Crabb and Goyle, I am assuming it is something rude, but I choose to ignore it for now. I open the book, and I see that the first spells there are elemental spells, fire and ice to be exact. So I start off on Damage, Inc. to produce fireballs, and soon most everyone seems to be able to form a small ball of fire with their wands.

I am getting on to ice, I figure that is a good idea when playing with fire to have something to counter it, and Hermione's desk turns into a student… or Nomad turns into a student… Hermione jumps out of her transforming desk, her book falls on the floor, and she is staring in shock at Nomad, who introduces himself as Jason. Everyone is staring at Nomad, Ron mutters a "Bloody hell! How did you do that?" at Nomad, but Nomad doesn't answer, he just sits down in an empty desk. I summon up an empty desk for Hermione to use, but everyone is still shocked at Nomad's transformation. I finally tell them that Nomad has been in my class before, and that is a more advanced transformation spell we'll get to later in the class, but apparently Jason had felt the need to show off.

I take the class outside to an open field where it will be more safe to practice playing with fire and ice, and everyone starts doing that, I have created some dummies for them to target with the spells. Crabb sets himself on fire, Goyle freezes his friend in ice… which puts out the fire but brings a completely new problem… so I defrost Crabb. Draco is trying to set Harry's robes on fire, Hermione keeps dousing it with ice before it can catch… I tell Draco to aim at the dummies only, he says he is aiming at a dummy, I say he knows what I mean, and add a bit of a telepathic push to get him firing his flames at the target dummies instead of Harry. Neville Longbottom is smoking… quite literally… the tip of his wand is producing a lot of smoke, but no fire. He continues doing that, apparently trying to focus harder, until there is a small explosion at his wand that succeeds in covering his face with soot, but doesn't seem to have done any more. Draco says if Neville did that enough, he might improve the appearance of his face by burning it off, Harry tells Draco to shut up, Draco says Harry should make him, Harry says ok that he will… but I break it up before it becomes an actual fight, I don't need anyone getting set on fire here. Then I am able to give some personal attention to Neville in the form of a bit of a telepathic guide on how to do the spell as well as some positive encouragement, and soon Neville is able to form a small fireball, at which he is thrilled.

Nomad is firing ice bullets at his target, interchanged with fireballs, he is clearly doing just fine with these spells, though I was sure he would… he does something else and comes out with a bunch of candy canes… huh? I wonder where he got those, and he starts passing them out to everyone, then starts eating his own while most of the students are still staring at him. Crabb and Goyle are the only ones to immediately start eating their candy. Nomad now does his best impression of a hydrogen molecule, he is bouncing all around the field and target range like a kid jacked up on so much sugar that he can't see straight. I almost call him Nomad, then I remember he is Jason right now, and I ask him to settle down a bit, there are people trying to learn here. Nomad lands near me, gives me a big hug while thanking me, and then he creates a disc out of ice and gets on it, then proceeds to make it fly into the air and shoot a circle of fire out from the ice disc while he is riding it, it looks quite cool… Then the two opposite elements interacting with each other form a tornado. The tornado picks up a lot of dust and then finally disperses, and when it is gone, so is Nomad. Everyone is staring, getting anyone to focus now would be impossible… or most everyone is staring. Crabb and Goyle are collecting candy canes, a lot of the students dropped their candy canes in shock when they saw Nomad disappear. They return to Draco, both of them holding big hands full of candy canes, licking them enthusiastically, as happy as a kid in a candy store. Harry asks if we will be learning all of that, too… I say it is really just a variation on the spells I showed them today, and yes, we will get into modifying the spells to fit specific needs. Ron utters another "Bloody hell!" I see the class is just about over, so I tell everyone it is time to go, a few minutes early to allow them to reach their next class on time.

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Nomad's Dream

I am on the Moon in the Biodome. I walk to the magic school. No one is there. I am confused.

I focus on Raven, and I tumble through a portal, landing on my feet, and turning into a desk in a class in Hogwarts. She tells me I am late. Let's get started. She talks about using pyrokinesis.

We go outside and practice. She says to toss the fireballs around, and make them move in all directions. I get bored of being a desk. I become a little wizard boy in a black robe. I say my name is Jason.

We then practice with water, ice and steam. We make ice like bullets. We practice on metal targets at a range. I shoot alternating balls of fire and ice at my target. Raven gives us all candy canes that taste like magic. I realize I am dreaming. I stare at the candy cane. It looks so real. It tastes like peppermint and guava. I touch the hay nearby. I jump around in the firing range. Raven tells me to stop fooling around.

"But we are dreaming Raven!"

I run to her and give her a hug. "Thanks for helping me. Thanks for teaching me this cool magic!!!"

I make an ice disk and ride it in the sky, shooting streams of fire and spinning in the air. I make a fire tornado and fly around in it. The dream fades as I chuckle to myself.

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In waking life.
I had planned to come to Raven's Magic Class at Hogwarts. I asked if it would be okay to be a desk. She said okay. Nothing else was discussed prior to the dream.

Nice. I gotta get lucid soon, I plan on being at the pyramids tonight.

HAHA. Oh god, what was I thinking... "I can do this because it's a turn-based RTS." :cackle:

Nomad, Mike (Retribution), Joe, and I all had holocaust dreams. :shock:

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Nomad, Mike (Retribution), Joe, and I all had holocaust dreams. :shock:

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Whoah. What is Joe's username? I want to read all the dreams. Can you post the dreams here, please?

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Originally Posted by WakingNomad

Whoah. What is Joe's username? I want to read all the dreams. Can you post the dreams here, please?

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Yeah. I don't have Joe's though cause he fails to type his dreams half the time. Joe's username is Xt-421 and he says that if you want to read his journal then you'll have to find it online "It isn't candy, I don't give it away to anyone." lol :roll: (It's pretty easy to find but he doesn't have this specific dream posted)

Zukin's:

People were falling into a giant pit thousands of feet deep. Inside the pit there were shafts and poles that some people would hit and land on. Their insides would spill out and even though they had just fallen nearly a mile, they were still condemned to a slow, painful death. I had been one of the people to fall but I was lucky to have not been injured. I was hiding in the corner, hiding between some boxes. The police were looking for survivors to bring back up to the surface so that they could try to kill them again. I tried not to breathe. I held my breath as they passed and tried not to tremble in the dark.

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I was staying at a hotel with my mom. She had left to go into the town/city for a few hours. I was snooping around the grand hotel when I heard some men talking.

"At six'clock we'll take em down to the pit and have them gone," He announced. My heart stopped. From the subtle clues around me, I deduced that we were in a holocaust.

I had to tell my mom not to come back to the hotel. This is where they were planning to round us up at so that they could kill us. I texted mom: Don't come back to the hotel - life is in danger. I will run and see you later.

As soon as I acquired my suitcase, I foraged through it and took out any necessary items that I would need to survive as a hermit. I called Bree to tell her what was happening.

"I'll be gone...for awhile. I'm going to try to escape. Do you want to come with me?" I asked her.

"They've already gave me the notice that I am due there as well," She responded. There was a silence. She was sentenced to death. I didn't want to imagine her dieing - I wanted her to come with me, but she refused.

"Bree, please. If you aren't going to try to escape the least you can do is try to fight back. If you don't run they'll kill you anyways," I pleaded, but she only accepted her fate. I couldn't argue with her anymore, time was running out and I had to flee the hotel.

I sneaked out the front door and scanned the perimeter. In the parking lot stood a Hitler looking figure talking to a small group of 3-4 other soldiers. The lawn didn't have any trees so I couldn't dart while they weren't looking and I couldn't wait until the soldiers went away. My best bet was to just make a run for it...Or I could perhaps act innocent and just walk away with my backpack. I wasn't supposed to know what was going on anyways.

I casually walked down the driveway/parking lot, avoiding suspicion. As soon as I got onto the main road I sprinted away. I listened for any yelling from the soldiers, but all I heard was the word Beowulf.

I came across a lady who was selling a horse. I didn't have much in the way to trade her, but I needed the horse for faster travel. I took the horse and told her that I would pay her back later, I didn't have time to lose.

I rode on horseback until I came upon a lake. I realized that we were on a peninsula and the only way to get back to mainland was to ride past the hotel again, which I didn't want to do at this time. It was nearly 6 PM.

I jumped off the horse and let it eat/sleep. Near the shore of the lake there was a ditch that we could hide in. I decided that it would be best if we tried to sleep during the day and then travel during the night.

Retribution's:

For some reason I found myself in a snowy German town in 1942. I recall wearing raggedy clothes and a hat. I was with a group of friends when all of a sudden the Nazis came for us. We split up and ran in all different directions. I ran into a park area and hid in a bush, attempting not to move. I tried to stay there as long as I could, sitting still. It was a very small bush. It worked for a while, I was so relieved when a patrol came, talked by me, and then left! But then I was found by another patrol because my legs twitched! I bolted out of the bush and into some sort of bar. They seemed very surprised to see me there and I begged them to help me get away from the Nazis. One of the men agreed, and it turned out he was an SS captain. There was about 10 soldiers racing at the door, trying to catch me. He simply walked into the door, and began blasting away. The women began bawling their eyes out and I thought in amazement that the man just saved my life. I never got caught by the Germans, and I blew a sigh of relief. I had a terrible feeling though that my friends had been killed, however.

Nomad's:

the dream skips

I am in a prison camp for Hawaiians and Americans. I am now a teenager. I am putting up posters in my ugly little prison camp room, trying to make it look nicer. It's full of bugs. I walk into the bathroom, and lift the toilet lid. It's filthy. They won't give us anything to clean it with.

Bastards. I HAVE TO GET OUT OF HERE.

Nomad 2:

I am a young Hawaiian boy during WWII. American soldiers come, and begin altering our house into a base. I think they might kill me. We are afraid of the soldiers and run into the forest.

the dream skips

We are on a dirigible, being transported across the ocean. The blimp is full of war refugees, and rich White people going for a cruise.

I am served some gross overcooked bean soup made from a can. I am used to eating only fresh food. There is some chili stuff also.

They talk about a pool on the blimp.

Everyone must swim! You Hawaiians, teach these people to swim. We are in for a long voyage. These fat asses need exercise. A fat White lady protests swimming. She says she doesn't know how. A soldier yells at her, telling her she has to get exercise, and swimming is the only way on this blimp. Plus, we are flying over the ocean, so she better know how to swim if we get shot down.

People begin shouting about a UN convention protecting passenger aircraft, and the soldier says we need to be prepared for anything. These terrorists, they are animals.

I see a missile coming for us. I see a strange flag on it: There is a gold slash diagonally across it. On the top half is a Chinese flag. The bottom is a mix of Canadian, American, and Mexican flag. There is also a tiny portion that is a flag for the New Government of Central America. There is a strange gremlin riding the missile. It has the flag of Brazil across it's face.

I look at the pilot of the plane. He is an orc on in a leather jacket, leather helmet and goggles. "I'm a Russo-Americo-Jap, bitch!" he says to me. I am horrified. I pray to Kanaloa. The missile hits the balloon part of the blimp, then turns around. Before the missile hits the cabin, I leap through a window. I feel like my soul is leaping, out and my body is staying behind.

Nomad's Dream
I am sitting at a desk in my room, writing in my DJ. Xaphor appears and laughs at me. You are dreaming, Nomad. Oh, shit! You're right. C'mon. Let's go meet Raven.

Xaphor opens a portal which shows where Raven is. She is riding a black horse with a red mane, tail, and fetlocks. I recognize it. It's her horse. She has a large sword, and she is swinging it in battle against tall orcs, slicing their arms and heads off. I jump into the portal.

I wave at the Wyrm as I go through the wormhole, and tumble out from the sky. Xaphor flies beneath me, and changes into a black stallion. I land on his back, riding next to Raven.

"Nice of you to appear. I have been calling you for the last five minutes, Nomad. What were you doing?"

"Writing in my DJ... in a dream."

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Nephanim's Dream
I remember writing down the SAT-II dream, but then I woke up in bed and heard someone laughing at me for thinking I had written the dream down. I tried to get up, but I couldn’t. Then I woke up. I wrote down the SAT-II dream in a little less detail than before and fell back asleep. Someone laughed and told me I had fallen for the same trick again. I woke up and checked my dream journal. Nothing was written down. I wrote the SAT-II dream one more time, cursing the voice that kept taunting me. I really woke up this time and decided I’d better start writing.

from mikeac's dream journal yesterday

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Originally Posted by mikeac

After a few minutes of idle time, I asked myself, 'Wait, there is no WiFi signal in his room, the computer is just for word processing...' I then became lucid, and remembered that we had to go to the pyramids. I started to gear up, I ran into the bathroom to change, but then I'm like, no wait, I don't have to change there, it's a dream. :P I started to walk back to my brother's room where the full sized mirror and all my gear was, and then I noticed a sock on the ground. I decided to try out TK which I've never done before. I pulled the sock into my hand with my mind and was shocked at how effective it was. I forced it out of my and pushed it away. I was still pretty far from the bedroom, so I tried to fly over there but I hit the ceiling. It didn't hurt though, and I was in the bedroom now, which is when I noticed my mom holding my quiver. She said, "Your brother's clay dick got stuck in here. "Oh?" I laughed. I searched it out and when I pulled it out I cut myself on one of the arrows that was facing the wrong direction. About then is where the dream ended.

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and heres part of my lucid on the fifth

I was in my family room but remembered that it was a dream so I did another noes RC. I remembered to control my breathing like I did last time and it made stabilizing a lot easier. Everything was very vivid. I followed my mom down the hall way and into my room. I looked up at my master sword and it wasn't broken this time but was still made of paper. I took it down and noticed that it seemed a lot heavier than IWL. I got frustrated so I hit it against the ground. I looked at the edge to see if it had messed it up and it was fine. (How could I be so stupid, The paper craft sword has the reall master sword inside of it!) I thought of what I should bring with me if not the master sword. I looked down and saw my compound bow and my quiver with my arrows in it. I thought that would work and picked it up but my quiver tiped over and all my arrows fell out. I spent a lot of time picking them all up and then had to find my belt to attach my quiver to.

I had my hands full and walked over to the mirror I was going to use to teleport to the meeting place. I looked in the mirror and had my favorite sleeping shorts on and a T-shirt. I didn't have any belt loops so I just pulled the belt tight on my waste and hoped it would stay. I fumbled around with my quiver and realized that some of my arrows were in with the tips facing up. I wasted more time trying to put them in the right way and woke up.

What are the odds we would both get quives with some arrows in upside down

Oh cool. After a while of reviewing my DJ, I don't think I actually cut myself, it may have been just a false memory, BUT I know a few arrows were facing the wrong way.

Hm, well the other night I had a dream where I was climbing around a pyramid and I saw a woman in a black catsuit and long dark hair watching me. Don't think I was actually at the Pyramids though :/

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Hm, well the other night I had a dream where I was climbing around a pyramid and I saw a woman in a black catsuit and long dark hair watching me. Don't think I was actually at the Pyramids though :/

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Awesome. Please post the dream.

Both me and mikeac both just had dreams about reading waking nomads and others dream journals. I also wrote in mine in the dream and everyone has been wrighting in their DJs alot in their dreams. :P

I don't think I wrote in my DJ though. :/

Ya I know but Nomad and Andres have.

Oh XP. I also need to post a possibl shared dream with my friend Rachel.

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Secret (Possible Shared Dream)
NON-DREAM NON-LUCID LUCID
I was in the bedroom with Rachel (Something seemed very real about her, as in not created by my mind. I don't know why), McKenna, and my brother. We were all starting to discuss family stuff, and Rachel seemed very quiet as this subject came up. (I have been trying to find out what the reason for her sadness for so long) I asked her what's up, and she said, "My mother had some alcohol when she woke up from her nap today and was a total bitch." I didn't know how to respond to that, and my brother seemed dumbfounded. I got a few texts from Jenny and a few others, and my phone was decked out with a strange theme. I started to question whether or not I am dreaming, but then I woke up.

I fell back asleep, and the dream continued from where it left off. I walked into the hallway, and McKenna and Rachel went outside. My mom told me they went home, but I knew they didn't. For some reason, most of my Filipino relatives were here. We all went outside and then into the guest house. Jenny was in there for some reason, and Rachel was in the guest bedroom, McKenna left. Jenny asked,

"What's wrong with Rachel?"

"I dunno, but she misspelled half the words in her texts to me."

"Why don't you talk to her?"

"I dunno, that just-"

"Michael!" my mom yelled.

"Coming! (to Jenny) I gotta go."

I go back inside and I'm informed that 90mph winds are starting to come and go. I see the palm tree in our backyard bend into a 90 degree angle as a burst of high speed wind comes. After a moment, it stops and Rachel and Jenny come running into the house. Strangely, Jenny's bra was on the outside of her shirt. Rachel walked in with a depressed expression and slouched onto the couch. Jenny motions me to talk to her. I sit Rachel down and she starts to cry on my shoulder.

I brush her hair away from her face and ask her, "What's wrong?" She falls back onto the coach and moans.

"You can tell me. There's something other than your mom, right?" She nods. "What?"

"Well-" and then I wake up. Fuck. I've been trying to get her to confess her problem for a while and she wont, whenever she comes close something prevents me from hearing it.

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Also, me, Andres, and MadMonkey have claimed a piece of the Triforce since we all have a common form of Link in our dreams.