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    September 6
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    Well, I'm just trying to make friends and learn about LD's.
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    My First (DI)LD!

    by fiREiRon on 04-16-2011 at 09:35 PM
    It actually kind of confused me because I had been working on WILD a lot more than DILD, though I had a DILD first. However, I suppose that while I was primarily using WILD, there was probably some DILD/MILD work mixed in.

    ~Scene 1~
    I'm crawling through this wire/mesh fence type thing, chasing someone. It's kind of like the COD: W@W final kill-cam format. I was kinda happy about that, since I wouldn't be getting shot. I'm shooting at him, and he's shooting at me, but neither of us is hitting. This goes on for about 5 seconds. After 5 seconds, time reverts to normal and the enemy starts running towards this big wall/building/fortress-thing. I run after him, but hundreds of little blow-guns pop out of the wall and shoot at me. I am hit only on my right arm for some reason. After that, i either faint or walk inside the building.

    ~Scene 2~
    As I am in the building, I find out that it's like an Oklahoma Sooners or Oklahoma State-themed sports bar (I reaaaally don't know why). I see some high school-age kids that I feel like I am supposed to know them. They are working as waiters. Then I walk up this large flight of stairs to the second floor. I start talking to a waitress (that I don't know) and eventually the word "dream" came up. This got me started thinking, and eventually I become lucid. Then, about 3 feet below the ceiling, a little white, glittering orb spirals down from the ceiling and is absorbed into me. I then realize the full significance of my lucidity. I get really, really excited, so without thinking, I run towards this balcony outside. When I see sky above me, but am still on the ground, I jump up (hoping to fly before it ended) but sadly, and painfully, land on a table. I start to zone out of the dream, so I start rubbing my hands, though it is to no avail. I was WAAAAAAAAAAAAY too excited. I know what I'll be working on now.
    Categories
    lucid , non-lucid , memorable

    People Who Don't Like WOW Digital Cable 4-2

    by fiREiRon on 04-09-2011 at 03:46 AM
    In this dream, I was located in an area that had a river that made a 90 degree turn (if a 7 was 90 degrees, most of the stuff happened on the "upper lip"). There were also these 2 big hills, like mountain-range-ish, that was in the shape of a smaller, superimposed 7 on the river 7, though the corner was removed. That is where the city was.

    Now time for the actual dream. I was driving a truck (which happened to have this big, 12-foot-long, 1.5-feet in diameter iron pipe in the back) down to a harbor/dock/loading-type station. After driving through a few gates, I get to a pair of guys, about 20-30 years old. I got out and told them i brought them their pipe. They started asking me questions, like this:

    Them: Do you have WOW Digital Cable?
    Me: Yeeeah...
    Them (in a slightly peeved voice): Then do you have the WOW permission paper and authorizations?
    Me (bewildered): Nooo.?
    Them: Than we can't help you.


    All this time, I was thinking like, wtf?
    Categories
    non-lucid

    Texting 3-2

    by fiREiRon on 04-08-2011 at 02:48 AM
    Okay, this dream was just really, really simple. My POV was that of the screen of an iPhone.iPod, on the texting app. I don't know if it would be considered lucid, because although I was aware, the only control I had was of what I responded. Basically it was me texting something else. Here was the conversation. it was really short.

    Them: (actually, I don;t recall their first post, though it was something nonsensical).
    Me: wut?
    Them: UUU
    Me: huh?
    Them: lol awkward
    Me: do i know u?



    And that was it. Perfectly realistic format, just kinda...random...

    Eh, I'm gonna file it under lucid unless anyone tells me otherwise...

    So I'd guess that'd be #1. Yay!
    Categories
    lucid , non-lucid

    Mafia-ish 5-5/SSBHalo 8-5

    by fiREiRon on 04-05-2011 at 12:10 AM
    Mafia-sh

    Okay, so I'm at a restaurant (like Bob Evans or something) with a friend, HW. We're leaving, and these medium-height, Italian guys with big black overcoats and black hats walk in. I use the right door and they use the left door. As we're passing, they stop and stare at me, and I continue. My friend and I get into a car (it already has a driver in it) and we leave. However, behind us, is another black car, with the Italian guys in it. They're holding something that looks like a rifle bred with a grenade launcher. I tell the driver to take evasive actions.

    ~Next Scene~

    The car is pulling into this little set of booths, like at a carnival. They are in a little curving row, though there is a fence that hides most from view, and there is about 10 feet of space between the booths. Also, apparently HW owns it. The car parks, and HW and I get out. We head towards this table (also, EVERYTHING in this dream journal takes place at night and/or darkness) where 4 people I know sit; KB, DK, JoH, and one other, who I forget. To the left of the table is something big, either a roller coaster, ferris wheel, or stadium. We tell them our problem, and they talk with each other, and basically say, "You're screwed."

    ~END~

    SSBHalo

    Basically, this dream was a big combination of hide-and-seek, Halo, and SSBB. It wasn't as much a storyline as much a bunch of short stories. The setting is inside this large, rectangular room. The top tier, about 70% of the room, was in 2 parts. One was like a mansion, kind of like Reflection in Halo: Reach, except dark, and it was bigger on the inside than it looked like. The other was this big complex of tubes and pipes. The 2nd, lower tier is connected to the 1st one by a lot of big slides. It's probably about 40 feet from the 1st to 2nd tier.

    Segment 1

    I'm hiding behind something in the mansion, and I'm watching JaH (he's actually JoH's brother). He's just walking around, looking for people. I pull out a "?Deku Nut?" I think its called, and throw it at him, stunning him. Then a throw a smart-bomb at him.

    END

    Segment 2

    I trotting along the border, and I see the enemy on the 2nd tier. I dive for cover in a little depression where my friends are mostly staying all dream. There is about 5 of us in the depression.

    FIN
    Categories
    non-lucid

    Waterfront/Tennis Combo 3-4

    by fiREiRon on 04-02-2011 at 10:42 PM
    I was on my bike, biking near what I guess was a river. I don't think there was anyone else was around. There were a few scattered trees, like on a beach, and the ground was gravel-ly, with splecks of grass. I bike around this little mound on my left, heading around it. Then, I lay my bike on the ground and walk around into this little half-bunker-room type thing. It was in the cross-section of the mound. Then, i think I fell asleep.

    After I woke up, there was a door in the wall. When I opened the door, and in front of me was a big floor, about 150 feet wide and 200 feet forward. Scattered on top of it were about 14 people, all with little racquets. Then, it became 3rd person view, and it turned out that the floor was actually a balcony, which was about 70 feet above a floor about 4 times the size of the first one, with about 4 times as many people. At the end of it, the was what appeared to be a stage. Also, all the people were dressed up kinda like old british and american people (like 1700s-1800s).

    Now, my POV moved to the sideline, inside something that looked like a dugout, except covered in glass. There, I saw my friend, HW. My POV then switched back to near the entrance, though it zoomed in to the stage sometimes. The big, red stagecurtain parted, and sitting on the stage was a cross between a tennis-ball-shooter and a old-timey camera. Then, it shot a ball at my place of viewing. Suddenly, somebody with a racket reached up and hit the ball off the balcony.

    FIN
    Categories
    non-lucid