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There was zombies and we were running and I said "why don't we just go to our home it's always safer there" because we were going to this shelter we always went to in my other dreams and it was always crowded with zombies, so we were on our way back to my house and I was walking with my mom down the road and I was like "hey this better not of been real", so I did a reality check and it worked. So I did move my dream body but I felt my real body more and accidentally moved it haha. Anyways that was my first kind of lucid I guess in a while but I never really got to control it.

Alright, I'm really itchin' to go so I won't write much.

I created (or found?) this new species of animal that was similar to a rhino. I got to sort of make up the taxonomy for it/what phylum/class/order/etc I wanted it to go in (even if it didn't quite fit for a rhino-like creature). Once I decided, it sort of changed a bit to fit the taxonomy I decided on.

There was a rabbit-like creature that had "shadow" powers that basically enabled it to double-jump. It could also spray like a skunk. It was trying to get away from these barbaric carnivores, and there was a timer in the bottom middle of my vision, like a video game. When the timer ran out, the carnivores were no longer allowed to pursue the rabbit, so it just had to evade them for that long. (Like, two or three minutes I think.) However, when the timer had about 5 seconds left, the rabbit got cocky, and the carnivores caught it with one second left on the clock. He panicked, then.

A person I was at TK with (can't say names, but for my own reference: she was transferred to our lodge because of a "physical altercation" and she wore a grey sweatshirt with her hair in a bun) was in my dream at some point, and she used this "outdated" device that was about, uh, like, 2/3 the size of a brick. It was white, and it was some sort of communication/sensing device, but I don't really remember what it did now. She was in the same dream as a person who I think may have also been from TK (loud voice one who likes red velvet cake and hockey?) who wanted me to back them up as they went into this criminal place where they worked in case their colleagues decided to jump them. She would walk onto this glowing colored square and disappear (apparently to her workplace), and I was to follow if she didn't come out after a little bit.

Another time I find myself in this bathroom which is apparently a navy bathroom or something, at, like, a navy base or something, and it's freaking me out. Everything's wet, there's a whole bunch of growth on the floor lining the bath and lining a lot of other things. There's an extremely sticky reddish substance (kinda like old tree sap now that I look back on it, but even more of it comes off on you) at the base of the neck of the sink. When I look in the mirror, I see that I have a horrific wound on the right side of my forehead, though I can't feel it. It's as if the skin was ripped off roughly. It's old now, but still exposed. I don't touch it half out of disgust/horror and half just in case it might make it hurt. There are unbelievably large zits (maybe more like white boils?) on my forehead to the left of the wound. I guess they were about the size of, uh, like, an entire eraser from a pencil? Like when you pull it out? Maybe a bit bigger. Anyway- and lining my left jaw was some sort of greenish growth- like barnacles or mold, like an extremely infected wound. My hair was long, unkempt, and greasy/wet. I had to push it out of the way to look at the growth on my jaw and the wound on my forehead. I popped my zits at some point.

I was eventually let out of the bathroom to a spartan (in decoration, not time period), grey room that was apparently part of this navy base. It wasn't so disgusting, and it was a little less dim than the bathroom. I'm apparently let out by Matt Young, an improv guy who's a part of some podcasts I listen to. There with him is the rest of the people who form Improvised Star trek, all in their Star Trek outfits. They're apparently improvising a scene, so I begin to improv with them, and I think I may have even thought that my wounds and stuff were "just improv".

At some point I'm in this green yard in the daytime. Like, we're outside my house, but the yard is much bigger and flatter. Me and some other people are under this white, open, tent/tarp or whatever, and I don't remember what we're doing. These creatures that kinda look like big, stocky, capybara-ish people walk over. I don't know their intent, but one of them comes towards me with open arms. The people I'm with say I shouldn't interact with them, but I'm curious and hopeful. However, it turns out the "open arms" gesture led to picking me up over their shoulder and carrying me off. I call for help and my friends begrudgingly save me.

Aaaand THAT'S the SHORT version!

I woke up a few times last night, but forgot to wbtb or write down dreams, so I forgot those. However I managed to remember my last dream.

I was getting ready for school durring late morning. My house was filled with sunlight from the outside. This is unusual because when I wake up for school it's almost always dark. I began packing my backpack. I had a lot of energy and for some reason wanted to go to school. Then the bus arrived at my house. Instead of waiting at the driveway, it drove up right next to my house. This was another strange part of my dream. I walked outside where the bus was waiting. It was a briGht red jeep with metal beams for walls. I walked over to the interior which was a tan leather and almost got in when I noticed I did't have my school bag. I became really scared, and asked my bus driver to wait. The bus driver was also my old one. All of this should of triggered lucidity, but it didn't. I ran into my house to look for my backpack. My mom also began to help. It wasn't where I left it, and I began to panic. I saw other backpacks, but none of them were mine. After searching more, the "bus" began to drive away. I ran outside to tell it to wait. The driver did, but she was pissed. I went inside again, and thought I saw the bag, but when I picked it up I saw that it wasn't line. Also instead of a water bottle in the water bottle holder, there was a rubber boot. This confused me alittle, but didn't trigger lucidity. I looked outside again, and saw the bus drive away. I became really sad, and worried because I couldn't get to school. Then th edream ended.

I really should of became lucid in this dream.

I had a lot of dreams last night. But most interestingly, I awoke within a black void that felt like a dream. Suddenly, with no memory of a prior dream, I became aware and could see nothing but black. I could hear the wind outside and my husband breathing but it sounded very loud as though it was inside my own head. I was confused about how that was happening. I was aware of my physical surroundings but the sensations were distinctly dream like. I tried to create my own dream and conjure up images but nothing was happening, I think because I was too fixated on trying to understand what was going on. Then I fell out of awareness.

Morning of December 26, 2015. Saturday.

Dream #: 17,904-02. Reading time: 2 min 26 sec.



I am with my wife Zsuzsanna in the hospital, not due to illness or injury, but we need to fill out numerous documents before the authorities can approve our marriage. It has to do with blood type and other factors. We both have applications to complete. I am annoyed as we have already been in the hospital for at least five days. I am aware of Zsuzsanna’s extraordinary beauty and familiarity in our friendship, yet we are also impatient with hospital staff. I decide that we are going to leave without filling out the last of these papers. I had written an obnoxious response to one question, which I think was all I had written on the document. I fold it up, and we get ready to leave without saying anything to the staff. It seems our examination is partly because of our lack of integration with mainstream culture.

Zsuzsanna (my wife-to-be in this dream) pushes through another patient’s thin curtains that somehow lead to the hospital’s main entrance. She sits down, facing away from the big front window (to the right of the entrance from the inside view). I admire her beauty while I am standing by the hospital’s entrance. She lights a cigarette. I have a false recall she has occasionally smoked before. I am uncertain I could marry a smoker.

My awareness changes. I show off by carrying a long and heavy ladder from the hospital grounds. Many couples are sitting together at small round tables, including several athletes. I shift the ladder to carry it with one finger. Farther to my right is a river or set of railroad tracks or both. I am aware only a few people are looking at me, but I also know that no one else would be able to do what I am doing. I am not sure where I am going, but I feel very happy and assertive.

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In an earlier scene, I am at WWTI in Wisconsin. I do not think I have classes here, but I am exploring the southeast area of the building. It seems to be an auto repair class in the same area it was in real life. (Although I did not go to it in real life, my friend Rick had.) There are classes on two sides of a big (and otherwise unattended) semi-dark room. I think about going to the class on my left, whether or not I am assigned to go, and I seem to in an offset dream. However, I am eventually back in this “mysterious” room in what is likely a “reset.” At this point, I do not feel like going to any classes, assigned or not. Instead, I want to leave through the front entrance (that is somewhat like a machine shop). It seems I may have instinctually sensed my dream’s reset (without fully understanding what it was) so I want to leave the area.

I go to the double glass doors with three black horizontal bars on each pane about halfway up, but they do not fully open. (The bars may relate to a remote or magnetic function, perhaps implying the doors cannot open manually.) There is a set of three double doors in the direction of the public sidewalk, with a space between each set with barely enough room to stand. (It seems the doors might crash into each other, especially if someone let go of the outer ones). I use telekinesis to throw all six doors open at the same time (though with slight difficulty in getting them to remain open at first as they crash into each other without breaking). I confidently walk out of the building.

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My dream recall was bad this morning, because when i woke up i remained layed down trying to sleep more, and therefore i don't remember so well what happened in those early dreams, and the later dreams weren't very vivid so there is a poor recall of them as well.

I can point some characteristics of them, but i doubt one can understand this, anyways here it goes:

• I dream being in a forest, the sun is about one hour to come out, still dark.
• I dream being in a supermarket. I was buying a guitar or i had already a guitar with me. I was with an exfriend called Pedro.
• I was in the same supermarket and later on i meet a friend Oti.
• I dream with some friends, maybe in a house in Las Sierras de Cordoba, Argentina. Those friends are Juan and Fran. I think i had the guitar there as well.

I think i discussed and fought with Oti. I think i lost Pedro. I think that we were planning to do something with Juan and Fran or we were at peace and maybe tranquil because of the place we were in. In the supermarket i was being challenged by someone random for my guitar which i selected, since there were many and that was more or less one of the best, i think it was something like a race also, that one would need the guitar in a later stage.


That is all, can't recall anything else.

My dream recall has been terrible lately. So there'll be no details:

There was some shooting, lots of running. I hid inside a car. A girl I hooked up with years ago was in another car hiding. We met, she was mad at me cause I was apparently killing people. We ran together. There was some more shooting and hiding.

F1 - Its a brightish day and i'm in a carpark. I help some woman with long blond pony-tail with getting stuff into her car.

F2 - Travelling along a tightish tubular tunnel. Along the sides are snakes similar to those in prometheus (alien babies). I feel very threatened and spray acid from a gun at them. They die, melting in a very gory way. Still looking at me with one eye and one melting into just a dark eye socket.

F3 - Still near tunnel, i'm in futuristic train compartment. I need the toilet and find a strange retangular door that opens wahlaa! but am to embarressed to use it.

F4 - In dark classroom watching a video. D & M are sitting back observing. Feeling very nervous. Older kids are there, Na moves but other kid lays sprawled refusing to move. Sit down next to kid slurping a drink. I try and persuade/coerse him to behaviour. All very fraut. Feeling of low self worth.

[Comments]
Underlying feelings still remain regarding work.
Snakes may be symbolic of kundalini supressed by xmas over eating (stomach acid).

Frag1 - famous foorballers outside a glass fronted restaurant. An area with lots of tables, I go over and talk about something,

F2 - In a large school house trying to get away/hide from someone. I fly up onto a low ceiling at back of classroom it is sculpted bumpily like a rockface. I clamber as far up as I can precariously. Something is outside.

F3 - In a stationary cupboard? small room getting paint for George. Loads of forms and handwritten envelopes with nice stamps and wadges of money.
F4 - Zi comes into classroom after lesson to give me pencil sharpener, i am warey of him.

I think I went to bed around 01:30. Not sure what time I got up anymore. It's now 12:00.

FA
I 'wake up' in my bed. I can hear my little brother in the living room. From the sound of it, he's still playing COD, even though it's 05:30 or 06:30. Damnit man. I get out of bed. I walk from my room, through his room, to the hallway. I stop in his room for a moment as I realise that I can't see anything. I feel as if my eyes are closed, except that they're open. I blink hard a few times and even consider that this is very dreamlike. Then I regain my vision and carry on. I swing the door to the living room open, ready to bust my brother. The lights are on and the two sons of my neighbour are on the couch, a bit freightened by me. I'm surprised and happy to see them. I get down on a knee and hold out my arms. They come running to me and headbutt in the process. I'm certain that somewhere I was lucid for just a moment.

Race
I'm not sure if I'm playing a video game, but the image that I see is fullscreen. It's off a sort of worm which is floating against a bit of an orangey, cartoony, clouded background. It's head and tail are nearly touching in a circle. Someone (me?) is racing along the outer edge of the worm. When making a jump you have to be careful not to jump too far away, else you'll fly out of it's orbit.

1. I was inside of a big open room which was inside of a huge hotel. I somehow knew that I was many floors up. At the moment only me, my sister, and some random guy about my age occupied the room. The floor was covered in a gray carpet and the walls were painted white. Half of the lights were off in this huge room. It was mostly empty except for the huge grand piano in the middle of the room. It looked just like my dads. It was sleek and black. The only thing different was that it was alot longer and had alot more keys than my dads. The random guy walked over to the piano and started playing it. He was really good to say the least. My sister and I watched him play from a few feet away. His hands were swift and precise.
He stops for a moment and walks around the room. I take this chance to go up to the piano and play a few notes. I pressed random keys, but it didn't sound too bad at all. The random guy came back over. "Here, I'm going to play a song and I want you to add in random notes starting from the keys all the way on the far right" he said. "Aright lets go" I reply. He starts playing a song, but I wait for the right time to join in. Eventually the song climaxes and I start playing some notes on my side of the piano. I speed up to match this dudes speed and it honestly sounds pretty good. Suddenly he stops and a ton of people walk through the doorway of the room we are in.
As I turn to look to see who it is I also notice that half of the room is now filled with things. I see a bar, some tables and chairs, and wall lights that weren't there before. I realize that the majority of the people entering the room are of Spanish descent. "I don't know any of these people at all" I think to myself. Just then my mom walks through the door and comes up to me. "Are you ready for the party?" she asks me. "Sure, but I don't know anyone here" I reply. "Yes you do. That one lady over there has known you since you were a baby" she says while pointing to a Mexican lady in a pink dress with a child next to her. The lady looks up at me and gives me a look as though she's known me since forever. I notice that she has strong blue eyes.
My mom takes me up to this lady and we talk. "How's everything going Cory?" the lady asks me. "Fine fine, everything's going good" I tell her. Just then my sister comes from behind me and asks if she can go to Jack-In-The-Box in my car. I tell her yes but to be careful(Haha, I'd never do that IWL). With that she walks out the door of the room we are in. I go up to the north window of the room and watch as my car drives away. I didn't even realize that my 14 year old sister was driving my car to get food. A few minutes later my dad walks in. He comes up to me and mom. "Where's Kayla?" he asks. "Oh I let her drive my car to Jack In The Box" I say. "You what?!?!" he replies. It then dawns on me what I did. "Cory she's not a good driver at all yet. I can't believe you did that!" my dad says. Wow, way different reply than what I was expecting.
We all go over to the window I was looking out before and right as we do so we see my sister back in my car into the hotel parking garage. The scary thing is though is the fact that she's going in reverse at about 20 miles per hour. "Holy shit she's going to crash my fucking car!" I think to myself. "Alright well anyways, let's go to that one store to get some party stuff" my dad says. My mom and I then follow him out to the parking garage and we all get in and drive off. I recognize the area a little bit. It's the mall that I normally go to all the time in waking life. My dad parks in the parking lot of the party store and we all get out of the car. As we walk in the entrance I see my reflection on the glass windows. I notice that my hair is black. "Huh, that's odd. Must be because I haven't washed it in 3 days" I tell myself(lmfao wow).
I continue my way in. As I walk through the main doors, two guys are making their way out at the same time. They squeeze past me. I recognize them, but I have no idea how as I've never seen either of them before in my life. I am now in the store and my parents take off to look around and leave me. In the very middle of the store there is a snack section where it is all snacks; the kind of stuff you'd buy at a corner store. I walk to this section. There are 2 employees wearing identical blue shirts advertising their food. There are also about 4 excited kids looking to get the snacks.
As I get closer to the snacks, the employee on the left with spiked up brown hair says, "Hey, give this to me so I can buy it" and he hands me a bag of chips. "Now hand it to me" he continues. I hand him back the bag of chips that he just gave to me. "Thanks" he says. I laugh at how odd the situation was and as I do the employee looks back at me with an annoyed face. I then realize he wasn't kidding and that he was serious about his food(lmao). Suddenly my mom and dad return to me and tell me they are ready to go and have the stuff they need. They just need to pay. We get into line where the two employees that were originally advertising snacks are now checking out customers. There is a long line too, and I knew it was going to be a long wait.
After a few seconds of standing in line I look at my parents and tell them, "I'll be right back. I'm going to the restroom". With that I walk off and make my way through the line of people to get to the restroom just beyond them. Right before I enter the restroom my alarm clock goes off and I wake up in waking life.

2. Me, Dylan, Patrick, and Trey were all walking through the market street of a futuristic city. The architecture of all of the buildings around us looked very slick and similar to stuff you'd see in Sci-Fi movies. We all got on a escalator that was in front of us and found ourselves being taken to a futuristic mall. The entire way down the escalator I look around and admire the city. It looks so beautiful. I get off of the elevator on the bottom and start walking towards the mall doors. My friends follow me. On the way to the doors, Dylan and I find some large squishy play swords. One is purple and the other is cyan. I pick up the purple one and Dylan gets the other. We start hitting each other and messing around.
I put my sword in the back of my pants thinking it looked cool(now I realized I was merely sticking a play sword in the back of my ass, but not in it though lmao). I can feel the sword go into my boxers and I think to myself "This feels really weird. But hey it looks cool so I'll keep it like this". About 50 feet away from the doors I see Riley waiting. "Damn, I haven't seen her in forever. She's fucked up for making that one guy kill himself. I can't believe she cheated on him" I think to myself. I take the play sword out of my ass to prevent from looking stupid. We finally reach the doors. Right as we are about to open them we all stop.
We wait, just standing there for no reason. Riley looks at us. "Why the fuck are we just standing here?" Trey says. "I have no idea" I say. We then proceed to move again and open the mall doors and walk inside.

Hi,

I'm keeping my dream journals on evernote, it's convenient for me with tagging and all the other features. However, I'll also post some of my dreams here. Mostly lucids only, but also dreams which I feel are share-worthy.

COLOR CODES

• Black - non-lucids as well as commentary.
• Teal - lucids as well as commentary.

Well that's simple enough. Thanks for dropping in! ^^

25.12.2015

Dog Invades Orange Juice Filled Garage (DILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I’m inside a garage that’s open, and there’s this dog that’s a Rottweiler/Pitbull mix with brown being its dominate color. At first, it’s not really lethal whatsoever, and I would infer that if it weren’t for certain actions, it just wanted to play with me, and whoever was around at the time.

I felt anxious around it, and tried to move slowly, and hopefully get myself inside the house to shut the door. The only time it ever portrayed an aggressive disposition was when some random dream character had some blue gloves that can shoot triangular, metal sheets at it. And when it did portray aggressiveness, it wasn’t able to jump towards the right person; it felt delayed and infantile.

The garage eventually is filled quarter way with orange juice, or some kind of yellow-orange substance. I eventually get out, and trapped the dog inside a closet somewhere. I can see a glimpse of its visage before shutting the door, and it looks sad.

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25.12.2015

The Rice Terrorists & Toy Snake (DILD)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

So, I’m trying to get a tire quota filled up by driving into random vehicles, and automatically fixing their tires when I’m within a certain distance to them. The experience is quite fast paced, and the two colors that are dominate are brown, and dirty, golden yellow.

I eventually get on one of the vehicles, or I’m transitioning there for some unknown reason, and I see that I’m caught at an impasse. There are several men in guerrilla soldier uniforms that are threatening to kill anyone that tries to move suddenly. One of them that looks like the leader is holding a glass container with some dirty rice, or raisin rice.

And I kid you not, he takes one of his hands, and lists up the black spoon, and utilizes an earnest disposition that he really means it when he’ll kill someone if they move. Apparently, the rice has flies, or some kind of insects inside of it that when a person eats it, I guess they die from some parasitic interaction.

So, I defy logic, and I’m abruptly shifted into a different dream environment where it’s nighttime, and I’m catapulted into a bed. I lie down for a bit, and noticed myself looking at the ceiling for some reason. I think I hear some voices in the background, and maybe a voice talking to me very closely. I look at a faded, sepia colored piece of paper that seems enigmatic at first, but I realized it gave me some shocking plot twist.

Apparently, I was the one that was the snake all this time, metaphorically speaking, and the moment I realized this, a toy snake materializes from the same paper, and onto the bed. I grab the green and yellow striped snake with my left hand, and started to duck for cover around the sides of the bed I was on. I’m not sure why I’m utterly shocked over this realization, but whatever the case, I needed to hide. I saw some entities coming their way through the small hallway in front of me, but only their silhouettes.

just a fragment - some kind of catastrophe with destruction of a building and some fire that I was being blamed for but I was so tired I didn't care

25/12/15: Some pretty detailed dreams .

Dream 1: I was a teenage or twenty-so girl and I started working at a hospital. I walked through a bit of a tiered garden at then walked into the hospital. I got shown around the hospital a bit and then I started working there. After a little while though I started getting a bit suspicious about the hospital, the patients seemed to be held there against their will and it seemed more like an experimental mental asylum than an ordinary hospital. I confronted my supervisor and asked him about it. He got very defensive and threatened me unless I kept silent about this. I agreed, but my conscience wouldn't allow me to keep silent about this so I ran out of the building and tried to get help from the local people. The town I ran out into was sort of like Venice, with tiered layers and canals. I ended up getting dragged into some big boat race along the canals along with almost a hundred other people. I think that if I won the race then I would have the platform to tell everyone about the injustices going on at the hospital. The boats were large yachts with a single mast, everything made out of polished wood, and the canals were extremely crowded with boats jostling each other for position. I'm not sure what happened with the race, but I remember seeing some of the hospital staff chasing after me on the shore.

Dream 2: I went into a cave in a sandy desert, alone. I thought there was nothing in the cave, but I soon found a trapdoor at the back. I climbed through and went down the ladder, and after 20 metres or so A large cavern opened up. There was a huge open area surrounded by red-brown rock with rows and rows of computers and people milling about everywhere. A large screen on the other side of the cavern was partially covered by a large missile, and I realised this was a secret weapons bunker. I heard voices coming from beneath me, so I silently crawled down a bit of the ladder until I came upon a door going into the wall. The door was slightly ajar and inside was a meeting room with half a dozen people in it. 2 of the people were talking about how they had just perfected the nuclear decay ratio and they would be ready to launch the missile in 24 hours. I gasped. this was a nuclear bunker! I clambered back up the ladder and ran out of the cave to try and warn people about the impending disaster.

The scene jumped a little and I was at a McDonalds with a couple of friends, talking with them and trying to figure out what to do. Our plan of action lied with talking with some super powerful guy who was behind a locked door in the McDonalds, but we would have to defeat his minions first before he would allow us to speak with him. I knew that there was a special vial containing 3 fire demons down at the lake, so I ran out to get them. I fished my fingers underneath the water and found the 3 vials, surprised at how easily I had found them. I ran back to the McDonalds and met back up with the others and asked a staff member to let us into the locked room. He begrudgingly agreed, and we walked in full of trepidation. Beyond the door was a small, dark room with a single light bulb illuminating a door on the other side of the room. That door slowly swung open and a horde of ghosts swarmed through. I threw down the vials on the floor, but as they broke some yellow stuff crackled around them and they didn't really form like they were supposed to. Realizing we would be killed if we stayed in there we sprinted out and slammed the door shut. I was really shook up by this, but one of my friends suggested that the radiation I had received in the bunker was messing up the stuff around me. I had begun feeling sick from the effects of radiation poisoning and I knew my time was short.

Luckily, as I walked outside I saw my Chinese teacher and a few of the people from the class. I ran over to them and quickly explained the situation to them, begging the teacher to drive me back to the bunker. He agreed and soon I was back in the cave. My sickness was getting worse and I knew I didn't have much time. I wasn't sure what I was going to do but I started going back down the ladder to the cavern. This time I went all the way down to the ground floor and started sneaking about, hoping to find a main control area. A few scientists in white coats spotted me and started asking some questions. Soon enough an alarm started and I began sprinting towards the missile, hoping to knock it over or something. My head was feeling ready to explode from the sickness and I began stumbling, hoping I could close the distance before I gave out. At some stage before the guards caught me and before I reached the missile however I woke up.