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Mr_Jinsue on 07-05-2013 at 12:20 AM
I distinctly recall waking up after a particularly funny moment. I was in some serious army style training and my female instructor told everyone to take their pants off. We all complied but immediately questioned why. Her response was, "if you can sleep without pants, then you can sleep in a onesie". She was completely serious about the matter, as were we but I certainly had a chuckle when I woke up.
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Mr_Jinsue on 11-05-2011 at 06:47 AM
3/11/11
Lost a lot of the dream now as this is just from memory. It was quite an involved dream though, the first one in quite a while.
At night roaming around a large office on something like the 481st floor. There was a lot of university friends in various rooms as well and we all progressed as a sparse group together. Someone/thing was following us but we weren't in any great hurry, we just looked through anything that was interesting and then left everything exactly as it was when we arrived.
At the opposite end of the floor was a corridor that turned to the left and through some sort of 'team' sight I could see a trap that someone in the group had set in the floor.
By stepping on certain areas the floor would turn into spikes but we could 'see' where was safe and all navigated quickly through to the exit door just past it.
A sense of urgency sprung up now that we had actively begun to 'fight back'. The next section of the building was a large warehouse whose height spanned multiple floors. Someone pointed out that we had moved to the next floor in entering it.
Strewn all about were big crates with tarps tying them down that everyone was standing on and nervously waiting on top of.
Then something tripped the trap and we all knew we had been foolish to try it because now whatever was following was just going to be more pissed/harass us faster. People began bailing and splitting from the group.
I decided I would summon my wolves to help me escape/be prepared if/when I was caught. I raised my hand to the ceiling which as I activated my magic turned into a twilight sky that rapidly bled to red and then a deep purple. On the floor in front of me two large circles, about 4m in diameter, opened up. Their perimeters spun with golden runes and markings around the midnight black centre.
Out of the centre two enormous wolves appeared. These things were the size of buses, in snow white to contrast the their darkening summons. Despite their size and raw power they behaved like lifelong pets and were very playful, like they were my guardian animals. They had blue and orange edged eyes respectively and distinct personalities.
I jumped on the back of one and rode it around the large warehouse and adjoining access ways. Eventually I met up with people I want to stick with and they seemed reassured that my wolves were on hand in case things got hairy.
But I never got a chance to do more than ride them around which was still pretty fun.
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Mr_Jinsue on 08-22-2010 at 01:56 AM
R and T were talking outside my old primary school. T wanted to ask R something but was dodging doing it by conversing in Japanese. Both of them were using really beginner language but they did it perfectly and still managed to communicate quite coherently.
Unlike some non-English dreams I've had I remember clearly that they were actually speaking Japanese and not just something that I believed to be Japanese.
Eventually they had exhausted all of their low level language and rather than become more sophisticated T got to whatever the point of her being there in the first place was and the dream sequence ended.
This is significant to me because normally I only encounter a dream in Japanese when I'm study it a lot right before an exam/assessment but this morning's had no bleed-through effect at all.
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Mr_Jinsue on 07-27-2010 at 07:27 AM
17/1/10
Looking to get back into things in the holidays.
This was the first lick of lucidity I've had this year; it wasn't planned.
I had been doing something in the building near the roadway of my old primary school. I remember thinking I it was boring and stepped outside onto the concrete. It was night but the sky was a weird dusty-brown cross purple swirl; like a twilight desert in the sky. Not knowing what I wanted I saw it and decided I would fly off to somewhere more interesting. Sometimes this sort of spontaneous flying away fails on me, but this time it worked fine, as I gained height however I became more aware of RL and while not wanting to wake still woke up.
It has motivated me to get back into my dream journaling.
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Mr_Jinsue on 07-27-2010 at 07:26 AM
20/10/09
Rating - 3/5
Classic Robot Wars
A good team of transformer robots/technoman suited men were battling each other, medieval style. The fight started out on horses that seriously should not have been able to support that much metal, but nevertheless got some good speeds going. The machines would charge each other and take swings at each other as they past in a duel like fashion.
The leader of the robots I affiliated with eventually jumped to the his feet and performed a charging roll into the air, ripping his opponent in half with a razor blade/sword attached to his arm.
Here everything started becoming more modern and about a dozen both good and bad robots poured out of nowhere to start brawling with each other. The leader was stacked 3 vs 1 but tanked them all hardcore and killed them all.
Pushing forward through the grassy battlefield, big flaming projectiles were flying into the melee from what initially appeared to be a catapult. The evil robots were soon dispatched of but this artillery kept firing and was becoming increasingly accurate and powerful.
Rushing to stop it, the leader and his second in command discovered a huge yellow and silver robot back over the hillside. It stood easily 6 times their height; like something from an Armored Core game. It continued to fire down at the two machine-men but was slow to reload and seemed incapable of movement. It also didn't seem concerned for its own safety as the two smaller mechs climbed it and tried to hack pieces off of it.
Upon reaching the torso area, they found an access hatch/switch which they activated. It opened the whole chest cavity and inside was another, normal sized unpolished silver robot. It carried some controls that obviously controlled the big yellow machine. He tried to escape but was easily cut down.
The controls to the giant AC were destroyed deliberately and it was dismantled.