International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal

WhiteWind's Dream

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Made it to chichen itza at paragraph 3

lucid but don't remember how. At school and walk down stairs. See a group of people sitting at a table. "Are you dreamers?" "No."He smiles. I believe him, but begin to think, "But what are you then?" He stares at me. Shout "This is a dream!" All the DCs turn and look at me. I feel my energy being sucked out, I can't speak. There is a power coming from them that I couldn't fight with my own power. Begin to feel and intent that I won't hurt them, that I love them. They begin to take their death stare off me and start smiling and laughing. I can move now and start backing up, feeling good. A guy gives me the peace sign and I try to give it back, but my energy is still low and can't move my fingers up.

Run into a guy, short black hair, grey hipster attire. He is holding a pencil at me threateningly. I'll find you. Not now but later when you're afraid." He tries to stab me, but I avoid it. I walk away, but he pursues me. I'm chased for a while, not wanting to negatively confront my DCs after the previous event. Go down stairs, fall down a slide and end up in an underwater room. The guy slides down after me, pencil extended and drives it into me. Doesn't really hurt. " You don't have as much control as you did in the dream on the 11th." (September/July) "Don't remember that date, but I'll look at that entry" This dream was very vivid, but I didn't have as many powers as some recent dreams "Why don't we hang out" trying to settle him down. "Let's play some basketball or something okay?" He agrees and I exit the room under a flap in the back. In the ocean next to a ladder. The guy swims to it first and gets out. As I approach, a shark silhouette comes in between. I'm bitten, but just throw the shark off my leg. Climb the ladder and notice a beached orca. I'm outside the quad at school and approach the guy to follow through on my basketball offer, but remember Chichen Itza

Visualize the temple and start walking up the stairs. See a friend We're in Mexico." Come upon a large rain forest area, with waterfalls running down a cliff. And there it is: Chichen Itza perfect form. I run to it and see many people sitting around on the top of it. "Are there any dreamers here!?" I get closer and notice they are all wearing headphones. I pick a guy out, he has curly red/blond hair and reminds me of a videogamer. He takes his headphones off. "Are you a dreamer? Are you dreaming?" "No." "How do you know if you don't do a reality check?" Look I have 10 fingers" "I have 5" "Now look, I have 7. Odd and Prime ." He gets it, but doesn't react, he leaves my sight and vanishes. There is a black man and woman sitting at the table. They were talking/ laughing the whole time I was talking to the gamer. "Are you dreamers?" Shakes his head, I notice he is a DC I talked to earlier. There is an old man with long grey hair sitting in the corner. A woman approaches. She seems like a caretaker of the place. "Has anyone from Dreamviews showed up here?" They sometimes meet over that ledge there." I don't see to where she is referring. Want to check it out, but decide to leave a message to anyone who comes by later. "Do you have a marker?" I find a red gell pen. Go to write a large symbol on the table cloth, but notice there is writing all over it. Im pulling at it, trying to find a large clean spot to draw the glyph. "Are you taking care of children?" "No" "Sometimes magicians show up here." I laugh and look up at her, smiling. Find a clean white section and draw a simple symbol on it. It doesn't turn out very well and I try a few more times but am never satisfied. Find a clean spot and make one final attempt in large strokes. Get up and start to leave. I notice a very peculiar object in the corner, kind of light a decorated white Christmas tree, but definitely one of those things you can only see in dreams.

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It got dark out, so I sat down at the table. The scene morphed to my aunts house (common LD environment), and I'm leaning against the window. No one is around and I feel a little fear, but mainly lonely. "Nomad?" I call out into the dark. Ya Nomad, you are kind of the father of shared dreaming in DV I here knocking at the door and Nomad walks in. He has less than shoulder length hair. I walk up and shake his hand. "What's up?" feel my energy shaking and worry I might wake, so I try to scream a word. (like a password, even though I know Nomad is not really into that idea. I'll keep what I said to myself, although I had a hard time saying it and you looked like he didn't hear) "Andy hurt mom." "...Andy hurt mom?" "What did you say?" "That's what you said." He starts walking towards me, looking upset. People do that, and it's wrong." Felt like he was referring to guessing what people said. I'm apologetic and then wake.