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Date: 11/07/2012 Place: My bed Time of getting into bed: 22.22pm Hot bath before bed Waking thoughts in black Non lucid dreams in blue Lucid dreams in red I was pretty tired before bed, I...
Liked On: 07-12-2012, 04:42 PM
Um, all U.S. bashing aside, did anyone, including the OP'er, actually read the article? Aside from being breathless and based on pretty much nothing more than one company's (questionable) sales promo...
Liked On: 07-12-2012, 01:46 PM
Sure thing! First things first: Atheism isn't "confidence that no gods exist" - it's the lack of belief in any gods. It is NOT necessarily "I believe there is no god" but more like, "I don't...
Liked On: 07-12-2012, 08:48 AM
This may seem a bit immature, but I do have a burning desire to break cultural prejudices and piss unjustly pompous people who think they have almost everything established off. Thinking more...
Liked On: 07-05-2012, 01:42 PM
:huh2: surprisingly awesome Dianeva Mine has been basically the same thing, and I feel the fading experience as well. I cling on to it though, because there are things that can be changed for the...
Liked On: 07-05-2012, 01:41 PM
Natural selection hard at work.
Liked On: 07-05-2012, 01:40 PM
Huh? Shadowofwind, why the hell are you including me in that statement? I don't remember being in a pissing contest about logic or knowledge, or even science, much less the true reality of shared...
Liked On: 07-03-2012, 05:07 PM
I feel like a stupid little kid in saying this, but it's the truth. To live an exciting life similar to those found in some good fantasy novels, in which I play some important role, preferably...
Liked On: 07-03-2012, 01:14 PM
I have the usual ones that I've seen in here like chewing my nails, biting my lips and sleeping too much. But, a few years ago I had this really weird thing, in which I'd lock the door to my house...
Liked On: 06-23-2012, 11:55 AM
Damn Jeff - WTH dude - didn't you used to be a moderator? And look at you now - a lowly green name with no power and no presige... basically a total freakin' LOSER!!!
Liked On: 06-23-2012, 11:39 AM
[Lucid] Became lucid after chasing a tarantula into my bathroom and the light switch didn't work, wondered then if was dreaming, and tested by levitating to the ceiling.
Liked On: 06-22-2012, 04:01 PM
What's up with the suits in the last few pages? http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/525017_442916062385313_100000007694245_1656996_1564558029_n.jpg
Liked On: 06-20-2012, 02:35 PM
Aye. I spotted that too, wanted to point it out and say... http://t.qkme.me/3ol3y2.jpg Regarding what you had said, my English usage will be highly dependent on who I am speaking too. We have a...
Liked On: 06-12-2012, 05:27 PM
I dislike when people do not write in paragraph form if they have a thought which exceeds the capacity of a normal sentence.
Liked On: 06-12-2012, 05:00 PM
My cat told me I was dreaming last night. I can't even think of a way that it could have been clearer... fml... I don't even have a fucking cat.
Liked On: 06-11-2012, 11:05 AM
22nd September 2012
I'm walking down the high street of y town. I realize I am dreaming and RC. At first it seems normal, but eventually I can breathe through my nose (I was too convinced I was dreaming not to repeat the RC). I take a left into a restaurant of some sort. I expect to find my dream companion around a corner. I vocalise my intent. Instead, I only find a paper bag on a bench. I ask a person near the doorway where she is. I am directed to go upstairs. I head upstairs, but lose lucidity and am now looking for my dog.
18th September 2012
I am in a hotel of some sort. My granny arrives, but she later becomes granddad. I am then at a place I used to live in, in Finland. I go up the stairs. I realize my granddad can't be here because he died when I was very young. I do a nose-plug RC and get lucid. The dream destabilises. I stand there and stabilise. Upstairs, I ask granddad to sit with me. I ask him about playing the saxophone (I play and he played). He suggests I join a big band, and then says the name of some famous bandleader from the 20th century, and says I should join them for 10 years.
I get up and go downstairs, jumping over the rail. I can't fly here for some reason. Downstairs, I manage to fly up to the ceiling. There's a chandelier. The dog is excited. I go to the back door, head out and fly up. The dog is running about below me so I urge him to follow. He starts flying up with me too. I look up and see a grey sky. I want to change it so I visualise a blue sky with my eyes closed. Yet again, opening my eyes leads me to wake up.
18th September 2012
I'm at my computer. I can't work out how I got there, so I do a nose-plug RC. I'm soon lucid, but it gets very blurry and doesn't last long.
18th September 2012
I am in a hotel of some sort. My granny arrives, but she later becomes granddad. I am then at a place I used to live in, in Finland. I go up the stairs. I realize my granddad can't be here because he died when I was very young. I do a nose-plug RC and get lucid. The dream destabilises. I stand there and stabilise. Upstairs, I ask granddad to sit with me. I ask him about playing the saxophone (I play and he played). He suggests I join a big band, and then says the name of some famous bandleader from the 20th century, and says I should join them for 10 years.
I get up and go downstairs, jumping over the rail. I can't fly here for some reason. Downstairs, I manage to fly up to the ceiling. There's a chandelier. The dog is excited. I go to the back door, head out and fly up. The dog is running about below me so I urge him to follow. He starts flying up with me too. I look up and see a grey sky. I want to change it so I visualise a blue sky with my eyes closed. Yet again, opening my eyes leads me to wake up.
11th September 2012
I'm in the cottage I used to live in. I head upstairs and realize something is amiss. I do an RC and can breathe through my plugged nose. I smile to myself. I then go to the window where the curtains are closed. I wonder what could be on the other side. I open them and am unsurprised to see the normal view outside the cottage. I get out of the window and start to fly. It have a bit of difficulty but recall my flying theory (my archetype of flying). I look up at the moon in the daytime sky. A star is visible right near it. I focus on my intent on going there and soar towards it.
I pass through treetops and feel the leaves brushing against me as I do so. I think to rub my hands together and stabilise. I tell myself I'm lucid. I pass by trees that contain dungeon chests like in Minecraft, but they have signs indicating they have already been looted. I open one chest.
I find a sign which says to click on a diamond block in order to teleport. I "click" on it somehow, click it again and then try to push it forwards. I find myself in some sort of sky region after being teleported. I decide my intention is to find my dream companion Rainbow Dash. There are various enemies I must get past. I go past them and make my way towards some tower of some sort. The dream is getting less stable. I find a couple of doors. Behind one of them I expect to find my dream companion. One is unlocked, so she can't be there (I assume she's trapped or something). I use a key to open the other one and enter.
She's there in the corner, but everything is now very fuzzy. I give her a hug. I look away and look back, expecting her to be a slightly more accurate representation of the actual cartoon character. She has somewhat improved. She doesn't speak and ends up basically acting like my dog in real life. There is more work to be done here!
10th September 2012
I become aware of the hypnagogic imagery I am observing. I am watching something swing back and forth. Soon, I feel the swinging myself. I observe various patterns forming into something more vivid. I see the floor. I observe these images for a while longer, and then find myself able to get up. I move towards the door but lose stability. I stay calm. I find myself in a cottage I used to live in. I go to the back door. I expect to find Rainbow Dash (now basically my dream companion) on the other side. I close my eyes and open the door, but when I open my eyes I am awake.