Holy hell! Had a non lucid where I was pregnant (yet again). My tummy was huge and felt a bit heavy, and people were throwing rocks at it. I got hit plenty of times, and I could feel the baby inside kick. Wtf subconscious, srsly?! x)
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Holy hell! Had a non lucid where I was pregnant (yet again). My tummy was huge and felt a bit heavy, and people were throwing rocks at it. I got hit plenty of times, and I could feel the baby inside kick. Wtf subconscious, srsly?! x)
Very short & low level lucid last night;
I went outside my house and saw that it had snowed, I seemed to just enter some sort of lucidity. For some reason my right eye was completely blurred but I could see perfectly with my left. I ran out and flew around a bit, enjoying the snow before losing lucidity and entering a third-person state where I saw myself fly into a circle creating a rainbow trail and waking up.
Second non-lucid dream involved seeing my friend get stabbed with this pipe and absorbed through it like they were a liquid.
That's insanely cool. A very Dr. Who kind of enemy. Early new series kind of enemy, at least.Quote:
Originally Posted by RareCola
I had a dream last night where everyone who stated that they didn't want to join the revolution got a flamethrower to the face. It was odd to me that people would say no, because it quickly became apparent that a negative response got you flamethrown. Some people just kept saying no, though.
Needless to say, I was all for the revolution. And keeping my face.
Been having some good dreams lately. Last night I had a particularly exciting one involving a brawl in a darkened hallway. It's one of the more vivid dreams I've had in a while, so the diary must be helping somehow :D
The thing is, I had the best dream of the night after I had woken up and then gone back to sleep quite early in the morning. Is this what's often referred to as 'Wake Back to Bed' (WBTB)?
In the latest snippet of a dream I am pasting colored cottage cheese like substance to a wind chime of chop sticks. The cottage cheese like stuff is in colors of light green, red, blue, orange, yellow, etc. The chopsticks look like gold.
In my other dream snippet for last night I am cleaning a claw foot bathtub, and my wife is waiting in the other room for me to finish cleaning the tub.
That's awesome! And yes, dream journaling is kickass for improving several levels of dreaming skills.Quote:
Originally Posted by Adrenalini
It is indeed. In fact, I can't recall a single lucid dream I had that wasn't after waking up early in the morning (anywhere between 4am-7am), and then going back to sleep. The exceptions of course would be during naps, which are kinda like long WBTB's in my opinion ;)Quote:
The thing is, I had the best dream of the night after I had woken up and then gone back to sleep quite early in the morning. Is this what's often referred to as 'Wake Back to Bed' (WBTB)?
Had a dream where I lit an ancient lamp in a mall. When I blew it out, there was a lot of smoke so I ended up triggering the fire alarm. I ran, but security caught me.
Also had a lucid where there was a huge tsunami sweeping over my house. Got lucid and waterbended that little shit :3 haha
I WILDed and saw some interesting creatures on another planet.
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Originally Posted by Ophelia, from DJ
Way to get that MoFo up on outta there!Quote:
Originally Posted by paigeyemps
An old dream I just posted in my Dream journal recently. I dream to many dreams to keep up with them. If you want to hear the rest go to my dream journal and look up butchered or surgery. Sorry cant post link until i've been a member another 2 days. Heres a snippet.
Butchered or Surgery
It was then the man with a sword in the picture came to life and fired gun shots at me. I dodged side to side as I yanked the men's heart, lungs, kidney and intestines out
I lived in this strange dorm with a bunch of other people and then had dinner with this old guy, and this hooker kept following me around. :?
Someone told me a Linoel Richie joke. Hilarious!
But I wish I remember the punchline.. :shock:
Had a lucid this morning where I was in a glass house with white furniture and appliances. Everything was gigantic, and I had a feeling I was in the Giant's house from Jack and the Beanstalk. Got lucid, couldn't summon anything. I tried to summon a diary and pen for the advanced ToTM, but I had no powers. I saw a huge blackboard with a list of ingredients or something. I couldn't quite understand all the gibberish, but I got clues because there were cute childish drawings beside the words (carrots, broccoli, onions are what I remember). Decided to write down my waking life memory there instead. I wrote down with a piece of yellow chalk (which I had to kick a few times so a small chunk would fall off since the chalk was as big as my leg), "I turned off the tv at 2:00." which was clear in my mind, since I had just done it earlier. It was so hard to write. The letters didn't morph or disappear, but they were moving in a wave-like manner, which was disorientating when I had to look back to recheck.
Not sure if that counts though. But it was really fun! :3
Hooray for scrap paper and giant chalkboards!
We can't all have fancy books and quill pens for our DJ entries :P
Dream recall is returning now that I'm focusing on it! Pretty sadistic dream last night though, haha.
For some reason my brother was being harassed by these thugs, they barged into our house wielding a flamethrower and a shotgun asking for my brother. I call him and he says he'll pay them the money they want, but before he does he pulls out a gun of his own and throws me a sniper rifle. I walk around the back of the house and practice aiming with the sniper rifle, when the window I'm standing next to shatters from a shotgun shot aimed at me. I duck, avoiding the bullets. Shortly after the thugs came out after me, and I run back in the house and they chase after me. Upon running upstairs I see one of them right behind me so I leap over him and kick him in the head, knocking him out. I drag him up the stairs and into the bathroom where I proceed to drown him in the toilet, his body eventually goes limp and I wake up.
IRCCCCCCCCCCCCCC DAMMIT $#@$@#@$@#%##$#@ :eek: :( :(
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What is with my sadistic dreams lately?
Me & a group of people were killing this giant, snake-like monster with fantasy magic spells (fireballs, etc.) Upon killing it a very small, almost centipede creature popped out of its head and started jumping towards my friend. It leapt onto his leg and buried itself into his leg, fusing with his veins. To save him I stabbed my fingers into his flesh and grabbed hold of the centipede, ripping it out of his skin.
I'm having a party at my house. A bunch of friends are over but the guest of honor is Ralph Macchio. I'm nervous to ask, but I propose that we all watch "Karate Kid". To my amazement, Ralph Macchio is totally down for this. I dig through this huge pile of VHS tapes and find that the "Karate Kid" tape has had its label scratched out and replaced with "Total Recall". I feel this enormous swell of sadness at the thought of breaking the bad news to everyone. Especially Ralph Macchio.
People, this is why it's best to be lucid. Lucid me would have totally streamed it from Amazon.com.
Had some odd lucid "bits" early this morning. I slept horribly. I went to bed earlier than usual, not even 11pm. I woke up at around 2am or 3am I believe. I tossed and turned for ages. It was hot, and Danny snored alot. I don't remember how I became lucid, but I remember once I became lucid, it was really unstable visually. A DC became my anchor. He had these impossibly crystal blue eyes. As long as I stared into his eyes, the dream didn't get as spinny. He pulled me on top of him (spoiler...). I went blind, but I could still feel, and I knew I was still in the dream. I put my hand on his face, and I THUNK it like an idiot. I imagined he would be like the others and bite my hand. He did, and I had to use my other hand to pry his jaws open. I woke up, and then went back into the dream, but was non lucid for a moment. Then I became lucid again, and found myself in a similar room as before, but the guy wasn't there, only Austin, a man I work with in real life. I asked Austin if he "knew who 'Blue Eyes' was and where he went?" Austin stumbled over his words alot, and said that the information was in some office somewhere? I never found this information. I woke up again, and tried to go back to sleep because it was still dark and I knew I had to go to work in the morning irl. I felt some vibrations, so I tried to repeat that one seamless vibration transition I experienced a few nights ago. The first time was premature, and I opened my real eyes instead of my dream eyes. The 2nd time, I got to some really great HH of some cute baby puppies(?) trying to jump up on my bed. I reached down to pet them, but I think this time I waited too long to open my dream eyes, and I forgot. I don't remember anything after that, except for hours of hot, insomniac oblivion.
Damn I knew I liked you at first sight :mrgreen:Quote:
Originally Posted by CanisLucidus
I’m in a southwestern landscape, similar to the Arizona desert, surrounded by scrub brush. Mountains in the distance are purple-colored in the hazy air. I’m lucid, my awareness brought about by the odd desert location.
In front of me, floating in the air, is a pile of cheese. In my mind I understand that I need to eat the cheese. I not only need to eat it…the cheese needs to fill me. I need to become the cheese. It looks like American cheese and as I consume it my lower body becomes a yellowish-orange color. It also feels warm.
Next a large amount of rice appears, white rice, and I must consume it just as I did the cheese. It’s steaming and fluffy though I feel no heat as I swallow. Still, it tastes good. The feeling inside me is similar to being supercharged.
Now that I have the recipe components inside me I know I can control the weather. Admittedly the weather doesn’t change much in the desert but I now have control.
And then I wake up.
I was Batman. I had a fight against this Joker kind of villian, he was very very hard to kill. I also saved lots of people from committing suicide. My other dream was a look a like Jay Z fined me £1,400 because a smoke grenade fired hundreds of paintballs at buildings.
Finally talked to a DC in my lucid this morning. :D
Jigga_Justin was in my dream (or nightmare?) last night. He was chasing me, yelling "Give me your iPad!!!". I said "or what?" and he said "or I rape you."
I ran like hell.
Lol.
Red bricks
I was in an Olympic swimming competition, it wasn't a generic swim though, there were multiple routes you could take and small tunnels, water slides, etc. We set off and I started off pretty bad, behind loads of people. While everyone in front of me went to the right at the first junction, I went to the left through lots of small, winding dark tunnels. I was swimming as fast as I could and soon enough I was at the end. I had come 2nd winning a silver medal and I was ecstatic. I ran to inform my parents of this, who were waiting for the news in the parking lot for some reason. When I got to the elevator which lead down to the parking lot, I walked inside it but through the doors was a vast, desert landscape, I was amazed by this. For some reason I didn't think to reality check even though I thought it really odd, but I went ahead and pressed the ground floor button on the floating control panel. When I opened the elevator doors water came flooding through them and I quickly shut them. Apparently I had gone down so far I was now underwater and the scene around me in the elevator had mermaids and loads of fish swimming all around. I woke up whilst the elevator was rising back up out of the water.