Thread: New Lucid Dreamer

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So ill put some of my dreams up here, I can remember most of my dreams that i have in exact detail and they feel more like real life experiences then dreams...

After reading some of the stuff on here ive come to the conclusion that i have in fact been lucid quite a few times, from breathing under water to flying... All the dream signs have been there, i just haven t actively recognized them while in a dream state.

Please read my dream journal entries ive posted! These are some of the most detailed dream recall's ive had recently.



22 November 2006 Wednesday

It was weird, I was alone in a sort-of-Russia-type-place and was traveling around these hotel type things. It was always cold and every hotel thing was the same. There were people everywhere. I had these keys to different rooms at different hotels and whenever I went into each hotel I didn’t know where the room was I was meant to be staying in. So I’d ask people how to find the room, and the room would always be behind a different door. At one point, I was looking for room number 69, and I couldn’t find it. So I asked this guy, he seemed to have some unique authority. He said that the room was nearby and he showed me to it. Door 69 was behind another door that was numbered 11. So I went inside. I don’t know why, but whenever I moved to a new room I had to use a set of keys to turn the power on in the room.
I also randomly appeared in this car that had been stolen, the driver was the thief and was trying to escape from something but the families’ car he had stolen wouldn’t let him. Eventually he stopped the car and told the family to get out and he tried to carry on driving, the family then took out guns and shot the car.

I also dreamt about my old house and that I had a go cart or something there that I was riding around in the sprinklers... Weird…

26th November 2006

I was at some sort of school/institution that my dad ran. I was still living in my old Bryanston house. Went to some place, a place where people gathered for the same reason and went with a teacher/superior person I knew to meet with someone he knew. When we came to the room where we met the person, he pulled a gun out and demanded the teacher/superior person to give him his money and cell phone. I was told, as well as two other people to lie down on a bed that was there in the room, down some steps. The man forced us to lie down while he made demands, something to do with sex or something personal, not sure. Anyway, I managed to escape somehow and went home. I remember feeling angry so I found a gun at home and was determined to defend my self as I was sure the man was going to do the same thing the following day at the place of gathering. I was told then, by my dad, that he knew what happened and that the gun toting man had been arrested and imprisoned.

I was woken up by my mom asking for the humidifier. Probably around midnight.

There was another unrelated dream.

I was wanted for some reason unknown to me at the time, but I was part of a group of people who knew exactly why. We were out in the open somewhere, in the middle of a desert or volcanic crater or something. There were some buildings but there was no recognizable sky. There was some sort of mining operation under way right in the middle of the desert/volcanic crater area. I don’t remember how but we came under attack by some other people and they were determined to kill us. There was somebody important in the dream that I felt I needed to protect, I have no idea who this person was. I remember feeling a little scared at the events unfolding. There was a silver Mercedes Benz S500 that someone was driving that I managed to get behind the wheel of and so began returning the attack that was now upon us. The S500 had machine guns and missile launchers on it and could at some points leave the ground and take flight. There was some other car like vehicle that could fly as well, which was attacking me. I remember feeling totally in control and confident that I could kill the vehicle, or at least make it stop attacking the group of us. There was a dump truck and a train that were coming towards me at some point while I was driving the car. I wasn’t able to tell which one was which, though only at the last moment did I see and recognize whether it was a train or a dump truck.

Then I woke up. 7:00AM

January 2007 (Not sure what date)

I was with people I knew, though quite a few of them I didn’t recognize within the dream state, there was something odd about the whole scenario as the scene in which the dream took place was my room in real life, only one of the entire walls was now a mirror. At the time of the dream I wasn’t sure as to what to think, though it never occurred to me that I was in fact dreaming.

A guy I “knew” was out, I didn’t see him leave but I knew he was out, or at least away from the rest of us. I think I was partially lucid as I could almost rotate out of the room we were in and see where it was located. It was by the sea, though there was no sense of earthly boundaries for me to recognize, like sky or wind.

Once the guy returned he had a girl with him, the same age as the rest of us, but she was not of the same social group. She was drinking some sort of alcohol in a bottle, the size of a regular beer, though it wasn’t beer, I knew that. She was smoking too, and had a bad posture. She wasn’t happy, but she wasn’t depressed. She moped around the room until following the guy up stairs. They began to get involved with each other sexually I think, though I didn’t witness anything at the time as I was still downstairs. I do remember going up stairs and opening the door however, to find them having sex. It was very graphic. I don’t remember coming back downstairs, though I found myself on my bed, sitting, watching these people I knew dance on what now looked like a stage on the floor under the mirror wall.

After a while the girl from upstairs came down and sat next to me, I didn’t see her face, but I knew she was beautiful. She gave me something, upon further inspection it was a Toshiba laptop computer type thing, it was missing its screen though, which was a separate part. I began looking for the screen and found it a short while later atop my chest of drawers I have in my room. I tried to connect it up and wasn’t able too, though I'm not sure if it just didn’t work. I then turned my focus to the dancing people on the stage type thing. There was something different now, everyone was tranquil, and in a sort of state of quiet ecstasy, as I remember there was music playing, but there was no shouting or human sounds. After a while one of the people that I do indeed know in awake life began to grow wings out his back, angel type feathered wings. I didn’t question any of this for a second. After a short while all the other people began growing wings too out their backs. The mirror wall then began to ripple and twist. Some of the people began to walk through the mirror wall as if it was some sort of portal. I remember following them through it, specifically the guy that I know in real life. Once I had touched the wall I was in a new place, medieval themed and exotic, exotic at least to me anyway. There were some people there, and though I definitely felt I was present in this new place, I wasn’t there with my body. There were only a few people, an older man, and some younger women. They were standing around what looked like some sort of stall, though they weren’t interacting with each other. Behind the stall there was a huge stone wall, though I was inside its perimeter, rather than outside of it. All of a sudden something was falling from the sky, I looked up to see one of the people I was with, dive bombing out of the sky, towards the people. I felt no fear and didn’t move at all. The winged person landed awkwardly on top of the stall, which had a brown tiled roof. The person then rolled off of the roof and landed on the ground next to where the exotic people were standing. The winged person, whom I had now established was a guy stood up and was no longer human. He was something else, something menacing. I still had not moved. The menacing winged man now turned his gaze to the older exotic man and forced him to the ground on some steps that led up to the stall. After a moment a spear type thing came out of the winged man’s wrist and stabbed the exotic older mans chest. Not a quick action, but a very slow, almost torturous act. After that I found myself back in my room, and the whole falling out the sky sequence repeated itself before I woke up.