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    Date of Birth
    January 8
    About Nightingale
    LD Count:
    1
    Biography:
    I became interested in Lucid Dreaming today actually, upon wakening from one I had spontaneously that night. Now, I'm hooked. I actually already had a dream journal before even hearing about LD, so hopefully my road to lucidity (ha), will be a good one.

    Please don't hesitate to message me. Though I am not an avid lucid dreamer, I do know a few great techniques in helping with remembering dreams. If you have any tips on DILD, then please, help this poor beginner. =]
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    Reading, Art, Piano, Music, et.cetera.
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    Student
    Gender:
    Female

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    Goals: Achieve LD [X] Create/Meet DC [ ] Master RC [ ] WILD [ ] 1+ DILD in a row [ ] Telekinesis [ ] Flight [ ]


    First LD : Night Of The 26th July '10

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    Night Of July 30h '10 “Left In Wales + zipwire”

    by Nightingale on 07-30-2010 at 06:56 PM
    Type: Regular
    Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
    Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

    I'm at the park and it seems to be around midday. There's a large play area, like the ones for kids with the swings, the seesaw, the slide et cetera. I go up to a small zipwire that takes you from one platform to another. Suddenly, when I hold the contraption that connects me to the wire, everything seems bigger, the height, the fall and the distance across. I feel like there are many people behind me waiting for their turn too. B' right behind me and he tells me I should go. I zipwire through the air, at a fast rate. I land back in the park's platform that has a joint yellow slide. Strraight after I land B follows. He pushes me as he goes along. For a while, I just stare at his legs and then I'm somewhere else.

    At this point, I'm in Wales, though I have no idea how I know that for sure, but the large mountains give me a big clue. I feel scared because I need to get to school somehow, yet I don't even live here! I feel mad at my dad who just left me at the pavement to find my way even though I didn't see him, I know he did. After desperately looking around, Natalie appears, and suddenly we're at her house, a nice beach type home with white walls and wood banisters. [In real life I have never been there but I'm glad my imagination created such a place]. I'm only with her for a while, for when I go downstairs she's not there anymore. However, there is someone waiting below, reading a magazine with a cowboy hat on, Uncle Andrew. He says something but I can't remember what exactly, though I remember that he looked pleased to see me.. I look at him then go outside where strangely enough, I see old woman in dresses and old men in tuxedos walking in the street. It didn't feel strange at the time, instead I felt like I knew where they were going somehow and that it was a good thing. I wake up after that. -[I found it hard to remember this dream, partly because I had to wake up quickly to get ready to leave the house, but also partly because it seemed to move very fast, like I wasn't in one place for very long.]
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    non-lucid

    July 28th '10 “Hearts, Muffins and Daughters”

    by Nightingale on 07-29-2010 at 02:46 PM
    Type: All Regular but memorable
    Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
    Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

    All these dreams kind of went after each other. So I'm unsure on whether it's all one big dream, or actually three.

    "Hearts"
    My dream starts off with me looking at a girl in a hospital bed. Her chest is wide open and you can see her heart. Two doctors crowd her. Then suddenly, I'm the patient in the bed looking at the two men cowering over me. I hear them argue but don't know what they are saying. Next thing I know I'm looking at it from 3rd person again. The first male doctor, Karev, Takes the defibrilator (not the one with the panels but the internal one, it has two small poles with small circled panels at the bottom to send electrical signals to the heart) he says they need to defib. He takes the two poles and places them next to the heart. George, the other doctor, loudly tells everyone to stop and announces that he knows the problem. He says it's Chronic Rejection and that we need to operate. Once again I become the patient and we seem to be moving quickly to the O.R. - [This dream was very interesting to say the least. It was like, I was actually looking at a real heart and feeling what it was like to both be an intern, and patient, what makes this dream particularly memorable]

    "Muffins"
    In my next dream, I'm at the ice rink looking out at some sort of show. There are many kids, about 20 of them all in very strange looking Muffin costumes. They're just dancing around for people's entertainment and I remember thinking, wow, this is like child torture. So next thing I know I'm going towards the rink and skating there myself. I pick a muffin up somehow and start eating it. (This Should've been an LD trigger but I'm very new to it, so I wasn't so observant). -[Weird dream, but not surprised. The muffin suits were entertaining but I felt really bad for those kids]

    "Daughters"
    Next, I'm outside a house with Chloe. Her mom is in the car waiting but we're outside and we're using her mobile to call someone but I don't know who. We go inside the house and I loose Chloe, I think it's Bradley's house for some reason? I walk to the garden, which is actually a private beach. As I sit on the sand I see a small girl, and I start thinking that she's my daughter. (Even though I'm 15 and don't have kids). In the dream I remember very vividly feeling confused whether the girl was my daughter or the daughter of another girl called Lucy, who I don't know very well from school. I took the small girl's hand and walked up to the patio where I see my friend Mariam 'Leni'. I say “Hi” and she just looks at me disgusted as if she were thinking “Ew, you're 15 and have a small kid, gross”. Then I'm alone and there's TJ for some reason, he pops his head out of the door just to say 'Hi”. Chloe's with me after that, and she's still on the phone. Then I wake up. -[This dream was very continual, very natural like a storyline. The whole Lucy's baby thing is confusing because I hardly know her. And I don't know what the phone thing was about]

    Give Me Blooooood (23.July'10)

    by Nightingale on 07-28-2010 at 06:16 PM
    Type: Regular
    Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
    Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

    July 23rd.
    I'm holding a small bottle, placing it horizontally between my two palms, moving it up and down creating waves. Inside, is a dark, opaque red liquid - blood. I do not know whose, but, I do know that it signifies something important. There is a girl near me, although this dream doesn't feel like it will become a nightmare, I know that she is not good news. She asks me to write her something on a paper, and I tell her only if she releases her creatures. She agrees and I go away to a room to write something, however, instead I decide to look through some gold coins she has in a little casket at the side of the room. I'm displeased, so I throw them all out and leave. As I go out I'm in trouble, but not with the girl, but with my health apparently. Doctors swarm around me, someone tells someone else that my blood is O-Negative, I see them carrying little packets of the stuff towards me. I sit down, and suddenly I am alone. To my right is a little table, with drops of blood on it. I take the pin, and put it to my finger, marking the paper then, with my own liquid. My blood looks redder on the table, as dark as anything. Everything feels hazy, magical, and just as I start to feel good again someone appears, but it's hard to make out who for I can't see properly. I think it is a boy, looking at his shadow, I feel like I know who he is. I ready myself to stand up but he leaves and my dream fades away.
    Categories
    non-lucid