I was somewhere in the 1600's, I think, or whenever there were pirates left in the world. This great sea monster was terrorizing all the ships, and it was my duty to slay this foul beast. I was assigned to a master to train.
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After what was seemingly a sufficient training session, I arrived on the deck of one of the ships. I had a mighty sword and battle armor made from the tough, green skin of the beast itself. It showed itself, leaping out of the water with great force. The monster was a brilliant shade of lime green. The fact that it spoke English revealed the creaeture's intelligence. I charged fiercely. The creature slashed with tentacles, claws, razor-sharp nails, all of which I dodged or severed. I made it to the head, which I lopped off. There was no blood; just the sound of the head hitting the water below. The monster's carcass paused a moment, then fell back into the sea.
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02.07.2010
Survivor: WTF Islands (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
This dream took place entirely from a third-person omnisicent point of view...similar to being invisible and intangible...like TV, but if you could actually insert yourself into the story, move about within the picture, and not interfere in the flow of the show.
The dream was very similar to the show Survivor. There were two camps on two different islands. Each island was somewhat large, and had a river that ran through it. The interesting thing was that the terrain could be moved around at will. I saw a steady progression of the islands coming together, which was somehow disturbing the natural flow of the rivers. The camps seemed to be divided on the basis of gender. A woman on one island decided that she absolutely needed to see her husband on the other. She crossed a narrow bridge without hand rails, made entirely out of what appeared to be plastic or fiberglass, and cut through the other island's jungle.
She found her husband, and brought with her some sort of powerpoint. Where she got it or how she made it, or how it was even able to exist outside the computer, I shall never know. It contained an animated gif (printed out onto a moving picture) displaying Mario going postal on some monster. She decided to bring her hubby back to her camp, and so the couple began gathering up his things. *fade out*
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02.07.2010
LDS's Powerpoint (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
The dream is a tad fuzzy, but I remember two things for sure: LDS was there (and looking very cute, too), and she was instructing me on how to build a powerpoint. Not much beyond this. I made a very nice presentation, about 15 slides long, I think.
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02.07.2010
Water Bottle Bomb Museum (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
Interesting dream, to say the least. There was this museum devoted to bombs, especially of the older type. In one display case, there were bottles sort of shaped like bombs. I moved the glass and nabbed one of the bottles...the water inside was still fresh. I took a swig, then considered the possibility that the fluid inside was nitroglycerin. I froze, then realized that I was dead either way, so I went ahead and set the bottle back in the display. *fade out*
4 dreams in one night. Best I've done in a long time!
I was somewhere in the 1600's, I think, or whenever there were pirates left in the world. This great sea monster was terrorizing all the ships, and it was my duty to slay this foul beast. I was assigned to a master to train.
-skip-
After what was seemingly a sufficient training session, I arrived on the deck of one of the ships. I had a mighty sword and battle armor made from the tough, green skin of the beast itself. It showed itself, leaping out of the water with great force. The monster was a brilliant shade of lime green. The fact that it spoke English revealed the creaeture's intelligence. I charged fiercely. The creature slashed with tentacles, claws, razor-sharp nails, all of which I dodged or severed. I made it to the head, which I lopped off. There was no blood; just the sound of the head hitting the water below. The monster's carcass paused a moment, then fell back into the sea.
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02.07.2010
Survivor: WTF Islands (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
This dream took place entirely from a third-person omnisicent point of view...similar to being invisible and intangible...like TV, but if you could actually insert yourself into the story, move about within the picture, and not interfere in the flow of the show.
The dream was very similar to the show Survivor. There were two camps on two different islands. Each island was somewhat large, and had a river that ran through it. The interesting thing was that the terrain could be moved around at will. I saw a steady progression of the islands coming together, which was somehow disturbing the natural flow of the rivers. The camps seemed to be divided on the basis of gender. A woman on one island decided that she absolutely needed to see her husband on the other. She crossed a narrow bridge without hand rails, made entirely out of what appeared to be plastic or fiberglass, and cut through the other island's jungle.
She found her husband, and brought with her some sort of powerpoint. Where she got it or how she made it, or how it was even able to exist outside the computer, I shall never know. It contained an animated gif (printed out onto a moving picture) displaying Mario going postal on some monster. She decided to bring her hubby back to her camp, and so the couple began gathering up his things. *fade out*
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02.07.2010
LDS's Powerpoint (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
The dream is a tad fuzzy, but I remember two things for sure: LDS was there (and looking very cute, too), and she was instructing me on how to build a powerpoint. Not much beyond this. I made a very nice presentation, about 15 slides long, I think.
_________________________
02.07.2010
Water Bottle Bomb Museum (Non-lucid)
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID
Interesting dream, to say the least. There was this museum devoted to bombs, especially of the older type. In one display case, there were bottles sort of shaped like bombs. I moved the glass and nabbed one of the bottles...the water inside was still fresh. I took a swig, then considered the possibility that the fluid inside was nitroglycerin. I froze, then realized that I was dead either way, so I went ahead and set the bottle back in the display. *fade out*
4 dreams in one night. Best I've done in a long time!
Wow, those are all really interesting! Good job remembering 4 dreams in one night!
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