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9/25/13 feel very rested this week and getting to bed at a decent hour so I decide to try to LD tonight. Earlier in evening I re-listen to dreamviews podcast 3 with CL & OB(newer series) and earlier in the day decided I need to refocus on recall/dj which I have been lazy about
I type out mantra before bed 40 times: I remember all my dreams. To bed ~10:30 wake ~3:30 I had left the windows open and it was quite chilly in the room with a breeze coming in probably influenced the dream I just had. I was in a big almost permanent tent with open flaps for doors(probably our curtains) and it felt like we were in the desert...it was barren around. Wife, little A and his sister(?)are sleeping on the floor of the tent. I am sneaking out for some reason, feels like I am sneaking out to do something sexual(I seem to be very bad in my dreams). I hear wife's phone ring and slip right back in through the flap. Trying to remember more. Back to bed SSILD And I think I WILD here as it seems like I keep consciousness all the way through. It feels like I am not going to sleep but I start getting different HH's including a finger running down my arm and do my best to ignore the HH's. I start to feel different and decide that I might already be dreaming and should try floating. At first it seems like nothing is happening and then I start floating, first I see a beautiful tree with purple leaves and green leaves, it is so beautiful! I continue floating upward on my back facing up and see a pink blossoming tree maybe cherry blossoms and still other trees of many varieties. I then seem to be in a void and think about a TOTM that I hadn't done calling on the phone. I imagine the phone is already in my hand and it appears, I hold it up to my ear and think, wait I didn't dial a number, I will voice dial "call - home" I get our answering machine and it sounds like it is very similar to what we have...fades, I hear a distant ringing and some softly spoken words-I told myself to remember the words as if it was a great saying or something...next thing I remember I am in a non-lucid dream until becoming lucid at the very end of this next dream: I am at the office out front on steps but it looks different with more of a covered porch but office style not residential. LP comes running...we must both be running late. Start to go but forgot some stuff outside..gather lunch, book..one more item...a zipper bag open with one small round black item and two other things. I grab an office by the front window, there is an identical office on the other side of the entrance also by front window, there is one small monitor and I usually use 2 larger monitors side by side...computer looks old stacked on top of an old cpu, (this should make me lucid with my awareness heightened but I may only suspect shallowly and move on) I am thinking I should find a different station and let the supervisor know I am switching and will be a little late. R starts talking to me in his normal jovial way...I nicely let him know I gotta go and let supervisor know..She is already coming out of her office towards me but I don't recognize her but in the dream know it is the supervisor. I start to tell her what is happening and she says lets take a look and we start to walk towards the front office that I grabbed on the way in..but then I hear a strange noise over my shoulder and become lucid. Unfortunately I wake up faster than ever and find myself in bed but stay still and get vibrations again and transition quickly to a casino scene and know that I am dreaming. I see a woman walking away from me in the distance and I fly off to catch up to her and around a corner but she is gone...I start waking up again and find myself in bed but stay still and get vibrations and decide to let them go on without nudging them on like I have been doing, but this time I feel someone roll over-much heavier than my little wife and stronger holding me from the back as I lay on my side. I stay calm first thinking it is my wife but then some larger sexy woman but instead of that materializing I transition back into the Casino, amazing. I know I am dreaming. I see a woman, not sure if it could be the same woman from earlier. She is wearing a ruffled skirt and I am trying to catch up to her. I start thinking about what is under that skirt and somehow got the idea to project my vision from the floor under her (perhaps from the perspective trick I use for daily awareness work-Lidybug's Clear Light Perspective thread) to see what is under that skirt but she is moving too fast. I fly up quickly behind her and caress her from behind and she likes it. Other DCs around the casino start looking at us strange so I fly up well above the casino floor with her and I am having intercourse with her from behind. I notice how realistic it feels if a little dry. As I focus on this I notice it is a tight fit and as I focus on that it start becoming a little too tight almost squeezing but not bad but I do wake up much more fully this time and feel that I won't be able to go back into a dream any time soon. counted tonight as 2 lucids

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[SIZE=3][COLOR=#DC143C]I was in my house and trying to get outside. I climbed out a window. People were looking for me in the front yard so I tried to get out of there quick. Some random stuff happened and the dream destabilized.

[/COLOR][COLOR=#1E90FF]I'm now in the shower. I have the thought that this could be a dream.
[I]No it's too real, there's no way.
[/I]So I look at my hand and count way more fingers than I should have.
[/COLOR][COLOR=#DC143C]"Holy shit, I can't believe it!"
I step out of the shower and walk slowly through my house on my way to the door. I look at the details of everything I see. Listen to all the sounds I can hear. The shower is still running and I can hear it as I'm walking downstairs. I step outside but I still haven't decided what I should do.
[I]Hm, maybe I should fly... No it's not stable enough for that yet. Oh I know!
[/I]I walk down the driveway and call out, "Red, where are you at?" I look up at an RV and see Red on top of it working on something. She is with and older looking man and they seem to be repairing something on the roof of the vehicle. Her hair is up in a large bun and she looks a bit different. But I can still tell that it's her.
[I]She must have shapeshifted.
[/I]I start to climb the ladder but it breaks before I can get all the way up. I look up at her and she asks, "what did you need?"
"What's your name?" I asked.
"Cheritha" she responded. (Pronounced share-itha)
After this she asks me to climb up the back without the ladder. I look and see that she has fixed some bars and other stuff to the wall so you can climb it. Kind of like a rock climbing wall. I start to climb up and she drops things down while I'm climbing. She wants to see if I'll still be able to climb with all this difficulty. I come to a bar that would require me to hold all of myself up with only the tip of my fingers. "Oh come on, now that's just impossible!"
The rest is pretty foggy, I think I woke up around here.[/COLOR]
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lucid
*Jumped out of a window and flew in this strange usual wrong as if I went back in time.
I also remember this green lizard that I seemed to be amazed by.

non lucid
*I went to a shop to get a massage the lady appeared to be drunk and was quite ugly. I went in just for a quote but she assumed I wanted to the massage. I said I would be back with some money and took off.

Morning of September 25, 2013. Wednesday.

Dream #: 17,082-04. Reading time: 1 min 38 sec.



My dream brought back to mind a movie I had forgotten about years ago. I watched it tonight with Zsuzsanna (the last time I saw it being about a year before we met). My dream is a fictitious sequel of “The Meteor Man” (1993) that starred Robert Townsend. It has two Caucasian men of about twenty whom I think are involved in a motorcycle repair business.

The two men are seen as villains by certain people at times, even though they save others. There is a scene where they stop a car from crashing and right after that they cool off an angry crowd (who do not like them) who seem to have heat exhaustion - the Meteor Men blowing at them from a distance using “ice breath.” Most of them seem thankful except for a few who immediately leave. They can fly at times, but not very well. An old woman eventually seems annoyed by them following her to make sure she crosses the busy streets safely.

The most bizarre scene is where they visit the original Meteor Man for advice and such. He (Robert Townsend) seems much older, around seventy. He has wondrous powers but seemingly not much control over them as he has supposedly gotten old and his body “too weak” to exhibit more mental focus over. It is from the shifting energies. As he is talking, while giving good advice, he says “I don’t want you to see me like this” (implying they should leave) when he begins changing uncontrollably into an anthropomorphic reptilian pangolin porcupine hybrid. He later changes in other strange ways and his body and height nearly double in size.

At one point, when he is bigger, a turntable seems to be growing vertically and facing forward from below his left shoulder as he faces towards my incorporeal view. Two big flies buzz around and land on the record that is somehow playing vertically as if they are attracted to the partly organic turntable. The two men leave to go off on other misadventures. The movie is unfinished, but this is the point my dream shifts into even more unusual imagery with robotic flies and organic human-like rocks and hair and eyes, and pangolins and porcupine quills, and unusual futuristic buildings. I slowly wake, with a dream within a dream of how I am talking about differences in the different Meteorite Men costumes to Zsuzsanna, as well as other clear images from the real movie.

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I am at a college open house, checking out clubs. I join a small gaming club, or something like that. Once I start going to the school I only go once,then start to
go to an engineering club instead I begin walking home with some friends when
they start to do something, I can't remember what, that I don't think they should.
so we separate. I look at a gps and plan a path.

As I'm walking, I go through a forest, where I see a guy getting attacked. My approach
scares off the attacker, but he goes the direction I'm going. After checking on the victim, he and I go up on a higher path, overlooking the path the attacker took. We can see him moving, and my companion wants revenge, so he begins to push logs down the hill to hit him. Near the point where the trails reconnect, he gets a hit. When we go down though, it's some woman who got hit, the log cleanly taking off her legs (There was no blood)
I try to help her, and wonder about having mechanical legs made for her by the engineering club. She refuses, and we wait while are group begins walking buy.(For some reason we are part of a large group of people walking on this pah, into a desert
I can see down the road. A couple stop to talk to us.

Dream recall from today's WBTB/naps.

Dream 1(fragments):

I am at home and there's some talk and stuff, during which i randomly feel that i am dreaming. I go to balcony which is open and fly outside with my wings. Dream destabilizes and flashes and i have to fly through balcony door again, there's a loud humming noise, i rub hands and it doesn't helps. Then i just think 'Whatever' and as i fly around not caring about stability dream stabilizes itself. The outside place is kinda unfamiliar and there's some kind of garage entry on second floor of one of buildings which i find interesting. I land here and remember about TOTM, i run around in quadruped stance a bit, trying to find a good place with wall and ceiling but dream soon fades out and i wake up.

Dream 2(fragments):

I was at home and there was this one plush toy which kept changing whenever i looked away, at few points it was a dragon and at some other points it kept morphing into various pokemons.

so firstly i was at a ffriends house who dwas like twins and tghey werte kinda sarcastic but seemex like slightly depressed. apparently one had the same room desighn as me and we talked about it for a little. alater i took a plane ride home that took a really long time butwe wall got up on the plane nd walekd around for a little bit. also i got back to home and nat called with her friends aynihg she would show up even though she just dopped me off. nice girll bojja... then devin and i started taking al lthese gay pictures iwth our dicks out. everyone was lke wtf.

Morning of September 25, 2013. Wednesday.



I think I was in France - as a young Roma girl asks me if I saw the “Awful Tower”, a supposed play on “Eiffel Tower”, yet there were groups of (traditional) Shawnee from America. One of them says to a politician near a carnival stand relating to shooting ducks: “The white man should go home to work on the French interior” (somewhat precognitive, but a jumbled phrasing of the actual French Roma article I saw - a bit later by chance) and I get the feeling he actually meant “frontier” - though it does say “interior” in the actual article - a good example of how even the dreaming mind questions fairly precise nuances of real precognitive events. Mostly though, the dream started with carnivals being promoted near Paris, I think, yet there was a “knowledge” that carnivals were not nearly as common as they used to be and the Roma and their culture would decrease. I am with the Roma people and feel much less out of place than I ever had in western society, with scenes much like the movie on the mundiromani.com main page. I am looking around, expecting to see only the Roma doing activities relating to an upcoming carnival.

An older man is painting floral designs on a solid wooden wagon wheel (no spokes - just a flat surface area) of part of a caravan (recurring from when I was very young long before I knew about my wife-to-be), but I also notice a young chubby, light-haired Caucasian girl in a pale pink and ill-fitting ballet outfit. She is somewhat uncoordinated yet is still going to be part of the show and festivities, which I perceive as out of place. She tries a cartwheel but it fails, and she falls to the side but is uninjured. A few of the other people seem Caucasian, but there are quite a few Roma people at a nearby group of carnival stalls and kiosks and apparently a smaller camp. I feel sort of sorry for the girl in a way that she will “never integrate into Roma culture” or see things from a particular “harder” or more world-weary perspective. (Again, this appears to be somewhat “reverse precognitive” relating to a very recent article I had not seen yet: “Roma should ‘go home’, says France’s interior minister” - and there are similar scenarios as to the article in the dream but in “reverse”.) I see the real image of a wagon wheel in a field (recurring since childhood) which represents the modern Roma flag.

Later, though, I am at a round table outside somewhere. I notice an extraordinarily beautiful darker Roma girl that looks a lot like my wife (with dark hair and almost luminescent green eyes), but is around eighteen or so, and I mostly only see her profile and do not talk directly to her - she seems almost like a “calm and patient” young goddess. She has the exact same name as my wife and even mentions (what sounds like) my oldest son’s first name (which is not Roma but Shawnee). I mention all this to some people at another table (that is farther out from the camp) and later, another “version”(?) of my wife. An unattractively taller Caucasian woman, fairly thin but with overly wide hips and blonde hair actually said the other girl was saying something like “macaw” or “Magoo” (which is odd that she did not know the exact word or name as she had been sitting with her and a couple others and talking with them).

I thank her for explaining the sound of the actual name or word, in a sincere manner, but she takes it as a sort of sarcasm for some unknown reason and walks off in a huff.

(Precognition validation) Article Link: http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/worl...-minister.html

UPDATE: An additional somewhat precognitive element just appeared, but is not directly related to the date of the article (which was September 27, 2013) that appeared online after the dream and in my news feed on Facebook (referring to the date of April 24-26, 2014 - my father coincidentally had been born on April 26, 1901). Link: http://indiancountrytodaymedianetwor...america-151477

To introduce this dream, in waking life, my younger son's 5th birthday is coming up, and friends of ours have a son who is turning 7.

I dreamed that I had let my almost 5 year old choose a gift for the almost 7 year old friend. He chose a doctor's kit which included like a toy huse that one could go into to go to the doctor's office. I checked the recommended age, and it was 7+. So I ordered it online.

We had a huge dinner like a banquet that we attended and so did our friends, and I only then remembered that my friend likes to be consulted on which gift her son gets. I considered telling her then, but she was eating and in conversation with others and on the other end of the banquet table.

We had already received the toy in the mail, and out of some reason, I became suspicious of its age recommendation,and I looked at the box, and it was 7+infant - so not for 7+ years but for 7+ months of age. Clearly an inappropriate toy for a 7 year old boy.

I discussed the issue with my husband. In my dream there was not enough time to return the toy and then get a new one, so I suggested to my husband that we first buy another toy, and then handle the return of the inappropriate toy.

There was a group of us going by dollar tree, and I remembered that I needed points, which i could get by buying cans there. My mom,however, bought a bunch of them for herself, so there weren't enough cans for me to buy, since i needed thirty. It was snowing outside. some dude owned my mom's car, and I put the tiny cart i had been using n the trunk. my mom was like "really" and i said "when i get thirty cans, I'm not carrying them all by myself".
as we left, aneri was telling my mom about the many ways to get points, and one of them was dating for charity. i imagined myself covered in makeup and in a dress.

there was this snowman following me, wanting to eat me. i stayed i my house. i narrated like i was telling someone this story. first i thought 'he is too small to eat me' then he grew into a house-sized monster outside and i ran back into the house. when i looked into his face from the top window, his carrot nose became a carrot-tentacle mouth with a ring of teeth in the middle and i backed away from the window.
then i thought 'i'm safe in here' but i let in my store manager, who turned out to be the snow man in a different form. he wouldn't leave my house, which wasn't so bad because he couldn't eat me in that form and my house was to small and warm to change back into snowman form. he chilled on my parent's bed and gave my sister all kinds of misinformation on what humans could do.

i wasnt really that scared, except for the initial part of finding out about killer snowmen and every time the snowman surprised me. i was pretty logical in trying not to be eaten

Dream fragment (Night time) I think all three dream fragments were linked to the one dream
I was with a group of people at the beach. I saw a fight happening in the distance. I could see police cars and paramedics fly passed but they looked weird, and looked to be levitating off the ground.

Dream fragment
I remember a dog was a bit aggressive. I bought Rex (My Dog) inside, and a guy was passing Rex over a chair to me. I felt bad for Rex as he was upside down, and we were fumbling around so I could get a good grip on Rex.

Dream fragment(Night time)
I remember Dad calling me and saying don't drive. It was as if someone had told him, I was driving without a license. I thought maybe Josh D may have told him.

Dream
As I flushed the toilet, it started to block and started to flood the bathroom. I could see a massive poo floating on top of the bowl. I had my iPod Touch in front of the toilet, on the floor, which had flooded. I pissed that my iPod was in water. I picked it up and noticed that it was still working, but the middle button wasn't responding. I noticed the screen start to slide off, and everything break into pieces. Kayley said she could fix it without a problem and when can they not be fixed.

False Awakening
I remember having a false awakening but didn't catch it. I check the time on my iPod while I was in bed.

This marks the first vivid dream that i will be recording on this website and let me just say that it was a good one.

Firstly i would like to emphasize the intense detail and chronology of this dream. This dream was filled with complex characters whom some i have never seen before but whom I knew to be certain people.

This dream was set in a world of weird geography. The characters and the geography do not match up. As it was set in an evergreen, amazon-like set of woods and that the overall theme of this dream was for the emperor of the sith, Darth Sidious, was trialing me to become a sith myself. He was also wearing his hood but was in a black tuxedo.

The tasks he set me involved:
1. Building a car-like device that would carry me with sufficient speed to clear a set racetrack but the car was made of cardboard and lego parts.
2. Chaining a white bunny to a pole so that he can see what I am doing.

A real sith lord showed up that was the same race as Darth Maul. His lightsaber was made of rainbow colours although he looked really badass and malicious.

All the while through this escapade, a character who i knew as 'my father' (but did not resemble my actual real life father) was trying to escape me from this situation. We would carry backpacks and dive into bushes and behind trees to evade our assailants; which coincidently was my real mother and sister.

There were teeny details that would just make up too much to write in this journal but this wraps up the dream.

Now i ask the obvious next question: Whar does this mean?

I was Dodger (Eighteen years old, or close to that age any way). What I remember was that I was scoping my next pickpocket job out, getting close to my next target. Before I went for it though a teenage girl crying caught my eye (she looked a few years younger than me).
I stepped over to her, giving her a snow globe that I recently stole to cheer her up. (Eh!? I'm somehow romantic Dodger xDD!) She looked at it quizzically for a moment, as though she'd never seen one before, but was happy to take it..! After she said thank you she then dashed off, and I was left on my own to go and carry on my work, where I remember not being into my work at that point, and needing to make a quick dash for it xDD!!

Daytime.
I was at range bank school, and I saw 2 famous people which were doing a comedy act on the basketball court. I think one of the guys was topless, holding a guitar. I was lining up with other people, trying to get out of the school. We were all shoulder to shoulder.

Night time.
I eventually got out of school, and looked to see where my Mum was parked, to take me home. I saw Luke B, and figured that Mum could take him home as well. He ended up leaving me and went across the oval. I started to walk back, thinking that I may have missed her car, as it was dark.

Scene changed.
I was trying to get out of a place and was faced with a large ramp, which was about 50 metres high. I pressed the button and it fell backwards on top of me. I crawled out from under it, I was pretty scared of what just happened.

There was two guys which saw what had happened and figured they would take advantage of me. They started to chase me on their bikes, so I made a run for it. I think I had a bag on my back and a wallet in my pocket. I reached outside, which was the car park of the main shopping centre in my home town. I saw people in the distance and ran towards them hoping they could help me out. The path I was running on looked strange looking. Luckily, the bystanders helped me out, and chased away the thugs.

I saw the ramp in front of me again, and tried to figure out how to bring it down, without falling on me. I had to figure it out quickly, as the thugs were in the distance and noticed me and headed in my direction. I heard a voice telling me how to do it. I was nervous to try out the controls, but took the gamble and it worked.

The thugs were very close to me and I had to run to a safe location. I reached a petrol station and noticed I was naked and had only my back pack on.

Dream Fragments 1(Daytime)
I was in a computer game called unreal tournament 99(UT99), playing Instagib (1 hit kill).


I was with Jamie S, he was playing UT99 on Dads PC. Jamie was eating cake. I think Jamie was Josh D.

I was in a scene with others fighters.

I was on a train and everybody had cake. I was going to get some but I don't think any was left. Jamie knew I wanted cake previously?

Dream Fragments 2
I was at my house and noticed that there was poo on the carpet in the 1st lounge room. I went over to the sink, and cleared the dishes out of the way, so I could rinse the rag out.

Saw my Dad