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Hello everybody! Like a regular bucket list, I've made one specifically for things I want to do in a lucid dream. I will be keeping an update on what I've achieved (in no particular order). I will...
Liked On: 07-13-2014, 10:47 AM
Creating persistent realms. Such a tough thing to do, and even tougher to become proficient at, and nearly impossible to master. It requires an unimaginable amount of control. It's very much...
Liked On: 07-13-2014, 10:42 AM
Miley Cyrus. I was being held hostage with a group of people in the basement of a restaurant we were eating in, and Miley Cyrus came rolling in with the Taliban. She was a Taliban leader. I know....
Liked On: 07-13-2014, 10:39 AM
I guess if you want to really create the scenario you should have to give up some of your awareness and possibly the lucidness, you know that's it's not real and that zombie ain't really there so the...
Liked On: 07-12-2014, 10:36 PM
Exactly, your dreams are woven by your expectations, whatever you believe to happen, WILL happen, no doubts. So take advantage of that, but As Cyanidebaby said you have to know that you'll succeed....
Liked On: 07-12-2014, 08:39 PM
Lol! animal instincts :) I'll give it a try, just don't look at me weird when you see me on another post xD
Liked On: 07-12-2014, 08:36 PM
Lol I don't even have free will. Basically, I want to do other stuff but when a dream character girl wants me, she gets me.
Liked On: 07-12-2014, 08:34 PM
Cover them all. Take a member of DV into an elevator and ride it to another planet, where you both get naked and eat a mountain made of icecream.
Liked On: 07-12-2014, 08:23 PM
Haha, well since it was one of my first LDs I kinda just pulled her aside and got straight into the action, no time wasted. But It wasnt like rape or anything, cause I did make sure she was down and...
Liked On: 07-12-2014, 08:21 PM
LOL man seems like alot dudes have this problem. If you want to fix it for sure what Id suggest doing right before you go to have an LD, is masturbate. If you get it over with before you go into the...
Liked On: 07-12-2014, 08:17 PM
My most productive LD was where I did the 4 things I wrote down in my Dream Plan the night prior. My plan consisted of: Becoming Lucid and staying aware, flying(for the first time), Create and become...
Liked On: 07-12-2014, 08:09 PM
I was working on some homework on an old desktop in my room in a house that was nothing like the one I live in now. In walked Christopher Walken, except he was a better looking, less old Christopher...
Liked On: 07-12-2014, 12:00 PM
nah that would eventually drive you crazy. Now if you're the type that loves journaling, go for it. Ive never recorded any of my daydreams and I dont plan to haha. I dont think it would be very...
Liked On: 07-09-2014, 10:58 PM
Weird...last night i had four dreams with the same setting and theme. It was basically the same thing 4 times over with small changes each time. Interesting..
Liked On: 06-26-2011, 10:23 PM
Unfortunately I have never had a recurring dream in my life >.< I wish...
Liked On: 06-26-2011, 10:23 PM
I am staying at my mum's house, and we have a row, so I go into the shop next door to my old bedroom. The shop is huge, it sells all kinds of different things, and it seems that it has a very late closing time. While I am buying teddies and dressing gowns, I see both my aunties coming towards me. For some reason, I sense that my auntie will be upset at me buying teddies because she recently lost a baby (she hasn't) so I feel guilty. I continue to browse through balloons, and hope that they do not see me.That said, both my aunties are enthusiastic about all of my purchases when they find me, and browse the shop with me, picking up some of the same things.
When I leave the shop, I find my friend's mum sitting on my bed on her laptop. She announces that she is pregnant with a boy, and shows me the early scans in Photoshop. There seems to be a party going on all around us, with crowds drinking and dancing but somehow, despite the happy news, she appears to be sad.
The family are playing monopoly on the rug in my Grandma's living room. I join the game, but my auntie wants me to go shopping with her, so I oblige. I have a severe water infection, so I keep wetting myself in her car. When we get to the shopping centre and begin shopping, I decide I should buy a gingerbread man for each of my family members. However, I later remember that my sister is allergic to gingerbread, so I buy her one made from wool.
Then, my sister turns up outside the shop we are in. She is very displeased with the wool gingerbread man, stating that I should have known she already made one as part of her art project. Regardless, we look at jumpers together, and find that we like the same one, but both come away without it.
Then the dream changes, and my auntie and I are driving up a scenic lane towards a small church, but I am not sure whether we're supposed to be attending a wedding, christening or funeral. Outside, after the nondescript service, I meet Robert Hardy beside a dark pool of water, and we discuss who my partner is, and what his job used to be.
My partner and his best friend are sitting by the fire, around a large, wooden dining table discussing potential solutions for illness triggers. They are working with flow charts and all sorts of other complicated diagrams.
I am on York High Street, and there is a HUGE jewellery store on the corner. I go in, and begin browsing rings in rotating glass cabinets, but this time I discuss the type of ring I would like with a shop assistant. That part of the dream seems to go on forever, and I sense that the ladies in the shop are in a much higher class than me, and wonder what I'm doing in such an expensive store. When I take one of the rings to the checkout, the lady checks the computer for my account, and I am scared that she will realise I bought a ring the day before. (HAHAHAHA, I'm such a loser in my dreams.)
The assistant looks at me strangely, but even in the dream I am not sure how much of this is in my own imagination, as I leave the shop, I feel a bit weird, but I continue on my merry way regardless.
I browse a jewellery store for engagement rings for a while. Then I go down an extremely large step on to the cobbled streets of York. I am wearing a very big, sparkly diamond ring, which I keep stopping to admire as I walk around. This is very uncharacteristic of me, because I hate wearing showy jewellery, and especially the idea of flaunting my engagement ring.