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    1. Carjacking

      by , 04-07-2013 at 02:25 PM (Xanous' Dream Journal)
      #159 - 5:58AM - WILD

      I am labeling this one as WILD though it could have been DILD. I debated on this but it's my thought process of wondering if its just heavy HI or a full dream that did it for me. Either way a LD is a LD who cares what the first two letters are.

      I had high insomnia this time and my son kept waking me out of several nearly successful WILDs. So from about 4 to well after 5:30 it was just me going back and forth. I did have heavy SP about 4:15 but I heard my wife come back in the room and I knew that as soon as she hit the bed I would be jarred out of it. Sure enough. I sort of DEILDed back in SP by focusing on the back of my neck. The vibrations slowly started up like a car having engine trouble. Then I noticed my left arm was in an awkward position so I moved it and the vibrations died way down. It still didn't feel right so I risked losing it completely by rolling over. That did it. Done. Hhhmmm. Maybe it was REM atonia that second time since I as able to move. Anyway, the actual LD was really fun but I got really dumb and derped the hell out of it. Oh well, no TOTY this night.


      I am walking across a familiar street. It looks like 20th and I'm heading toward the Price Cutter in my neighborhood. I see a classic Ford truck heading towards me and I stop in the middle of the lane as if to challenge the driver.



      First I think, Is this HI or a full dream? I don't think I care. As the truck gets closer I think it will probably pass through me. Then, I have doubts and briefly worry that this might be real. I try to jump over the truck at the last minute but instead of clearing it my feet plant on the grill and I can clearly see a modern day Ford symbol on the front of the hood.

      The driver never slows down and my feet are stuck to the grill. I am standing on it at an impossible 45 degree angle. I let out a "WHOOOOHOOOOO!" and decided to carjack this fool so I turn around and start beating on the windshield. I notice the reflection of an overcast sky on the smooth glass and notice the dim sun behind all the clouds. I peer inside past the reflection and see the driver looks a lot like Hershel from The Walking Dead.

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      He's yelling something and waving me away. Probably telling me to get the hell off his truck. I punch the glass to break it but it feels solid and only cracks a little. I punch again and again. I fell like my hand should hurt but it doesn't. I examine it and all seems fine. I decide to try it from a different angle and leap over the cab into the bed. I punch the back glass only to get the same effect. Then I realize I am doing all wrong. It's like phasing. The glass isn't there. I punch again and am surprised that the glass really is gone now. The only problem is that the opening is too small to fit through. I use my right hand and grab Hershel by his shirt and pull him back hard. I use my left hand and fumble around for the button to open the driver side door. Once I get it open I let go with my right hand and reach in with my left to yank him out of the truck. We're still moving pretty fast and Hershel eats asphalt. I don't bother looking back as I jump in and get behind the wheel.

      Feeling triumphant, I shout and scream as loud as I can. "WOOOOOHOOOOO! HELL YEAH! HEEEEEEHEEEEEEE!" I punch the petal to the floor and go as fast as I can. I notice that I am now on a country road with lush green pasture land and no other cars. The green is so vivid and bright that its completely surreal. I enjoy the hell out of it.

      Soon I notice some MODOT signs. But instead of the usual "Buckle up. MODOT cares" bullshit, I see numbers. One sign says 160 then another says 180. Is that my speed or the speed limit? I look down at the speedometer and the needle is well over 200mph. Funny. It doesn't look like I am going that fast.

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      Now I feel kind of bored and start thinking about tasks. I remember that I wanted to do the China TOTY but can't figure out how to get there. I feel trapped in this truck and start thinking way too hard how to change the dream. This where I feel so stupid. In the Angles Falls dream I drove there in a truck. In the Rome dream I created a wormhole. I thought of none of this.


      My deep contemplation dissolves the dream and I have a false awakening. I look over to grab my Galaxy Player and DJ but I see Stella my cat is in the room next to the bed. The cats aren't supposed to be in the room so I reach over and slap her on the back. I immediately feel bad because I think I hit her really hard. I hear her take off running on the hardwood. I can hear her thumping around from one end of the house to the other and back in the room. Ok this is kind of ridiculous. I get suspicious and reach over to slap again. I don't hit anything but I pay close attention to my movement and the feel of it.

      I'm still dreaming. I look over and see Rocky from work. He has a device in his hands and wants me to tell him how to enter a dream in his DJ. I look at it but the app is unfamiliar. Then I lose my vision. I try to walk him through it from memory but I realize I don't even know what I am saying. I give up and say, "I don't know, man. I am still dreaming." He goes away.

      I roll over to my back. I feel weak and my body seems really heavy like gravity is too strong. I say out loud, "I am still dreaming. I can't do it." Remember the classic Ford. Don't forget the dream. Classic Ford. I worry that I will fall non-lucid and forget all of this. I wonder if I am talking in my sleep but realize I always wonder that. Still, I wait for my wife to move or wake up but nothing. I reach up in front of me and clap really hard. It feel numb. Then, for some reason, I wonder if I can summon my cat again. I think I can feel one of her front paws in my hand but it feels imagined more than summoned. I let go. I feel stuck in this dream and I really just want to make an entry in my DJ. It's all I can think about now.OK I want to wake up now and DJ


      I roll over and with great effort I get up on one elbow. I have my GP in my hand but I can't see. I just need open my eyes but they wont open. I push the unlock button and put the GP up to my face to see if I can see at least some light. Nothing. I start to freak out a little now. I try to pry my eyes open with my fingers but its like I have eye lids but no opening. Its all one piece of loose flesh. I feel frantic now and I poke around noticing there is no eyeball at all.

      "I am still dreaming." My voice sounds hoarse and sickly now. "I am still dreaming." I want to wake up. Jesus. Help me. A second later my physical eyes open.

      I know I was confused and it was turning nightmarish but, Damn what a fool. I should have use the lucid time for something better than trying to DJ. I just always have a fear that I will forget the dream and it gets really distracting. I've go to learn to relax and not worry so much about that.
      Categories
      lucid
    2. Nice music

      by , 04-07-2013 at 01:57 PM
      Total sleep time: 6+hrs

      Dream recall method: key words;

      Other: Weekends can be so loud, tried WBTB but woke up bf instead and he began walking around. To make it worse neighbours contributed with lots of noise, waking me abruptly, my last dream memory was completely erased.

      HH: the melody of my toy when I was very young

      Dream1: I was talking to a friend of my mom and her son. We then together dye eggs. I am supposed to help them, but I do it wrong. They tell me you have to put the eggs in boiling oil otherwise the paint won’t hold. What? Her son, who is about my age, comes to me and starts caressing my shoulder or something like that. I am not very at ease with this, although the feeling is nice. This is a somewhat awkward moment, I don’t look at him but instead try to think of a question to ask him to stop him from being so close to me, and his mom is watching this. This feels weird.

      Dream2: was in deep sleep (3:00-3:30 hrs after falling asleep); some very enjoyable dream, but have no memory at all; just a feeling of happy elation

      Dream3: Out of the darkness, I see some kind of music clip that begins to play, the sound is everywhere. It is a very pleasant music, relaxing, resonating everywhere. The video is very appealing to me as well, some wise Indian men in their city, their daily life, the camera travels in the city. I like it a lot, watching the video and listening to this nice music.

      Then, I become part of the video and it is a tour of Honk Kong now, I see the skyscrapers. I am in some kind of bus and the inspector comes for my ticket. I start looking for it, but it is not in my pocket. While I do that some things of mine fall on the floor, the inspector picks them up. I finally find some kind of ticket and show him, he smiles and goes on his way.



      [This is the closest style to the music I heard, the melody was different]

      Fragment3: My dad was angry about something…My parents are there, I tell them I want to buy two plates for myself, very beautiful ones, but as I point them out the plates change shape and become bowls…My parents say no…I am disappointed.

      Updated 04-07-2013 at 02:02 PM by 61764

      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment , side notes
    3. Unreasonable expectation and lack of confidence

      by , 04-07-2013 at 01:32 PM
      Two work related fragments, one about my actual current job and one in a different job setting, both about database work:

      In my actual current job I dreamed that I had taken over a task and the person requesting it changed to unreasonable expectation: wanted it done by a precise time every week, and this task required me to request DBA to run a script which I do not have access permission to run, and thus to mining was not in my control, and yet the expectation seemed to be that I would be responsible. Out of some reason in my dream this script had to be run manually and could not be automated to ensure precise timing. In my current job precise timing does not matter like that in waking life. The request seemed petty.

      Another fragment this one from a job which I neither have nor have had yet, also required running a script with data administrator permissions, but in this dream I actually had the database permissions to run it. My boss assigned the task to me, and person requesting it wanted someone else to run it as routine and me just as backup. Why? Because this other person had routinely run such scripts before, whereas I had not. I argued that what's so hard about running a preprepared script: you open it up, and press Execute. Person requesting it: yes, but have you run such a script before? Me: No, because I have not had these permissions before, but I have run many other scripts, and it works the same way. Also even before I had the permissions I had full understanding of what such a script does just no permission to run it. I did not persuade the other person.

      Side note: I just had two job interviews which did not result in job offers, and thus I continue my job search. Self confidence is essential to a successful job search, and I struggle with it at times.

      Interpretation: Even though in both dreams the requestor is an external person, I think that in actuality what those dreams are about is myself having unreasonable expectations of myself and blaming myself and not having enough confidence in myself - being too hard on myself and not self-assured enough.

      Interestingly enough every job search I ever had went like that, and I am not successful until I accept myself, and thus present myself in a way that others can accept as well. The question is just how quickly will that happen this time.

      Updated 04-07-2013 at 01:47 PM by 61501

      Categories
      non-lucid , side notes
    4. First time going through an object!

      by , 04-07-2013 at 01:22 PM (Dreamerino Journalino Ginino Sanino Manino Lucidinos in my Journalino Cappuccino Expressivo Crescendo Penguino Languini Amigo Panini Kapparino Lollerino Trollerino Rhinorino Hornerino Adventurino's Ferrarini Pepperoni Mozzarello Spiceroni Ninõ Casinõ)
      This was the night before the agents thing. As I fell asleep I was counting from 100 to 1, telling myself I would become lucid this night. Most likely I lost consciousness before counting 50 and I don't remember anything below 80-75 but that's where the power of this lies, you take the affirmations down with you as you fall asleep and switch to your dreaming brain.

      In the first scene was in the waiting room to get on an airplane (seems weird but that's what I remember, although I don't remember any planes or destinations) and I only remember women. I was there for about 30 minutes I guess and I guess you can already guess what was going through my mind :lol: I didn't get it though.. The girls weren't willing :( Perhaps I wasn't aware of my dream strong enough to do whatever I want

      The next scene I was in a shop. I don't know what I did there but as I got out I decided to try to put my thumb through my hand. 2nd or 3rd try it worked and I got excited. It bursted the clarity of the dream for a second but it didn't do much more. I don't know if I remember the task from the comptetion (#11) or from the stabilizition class but I put my hand through a wall, it worked. Then I went inside myself but then everything went black and I lost consciousness. I didn't wake up immediatly, I probably slept a couple of hours after that, at least it felt like that. Going through my hand or the wall didn't really feel like anything, as if they were just holograms.

      Sweet dreams
      Tags: nbb
      Categories
      lucid
    5. Secret agents??

      by , 04-07-2013 at 01:04 PM (Dreamerino Journalino Ginino Sanino Manino Lucidinos in my Journalino Cappuccino Expressivo Crescendo Penguino Languini Amigo Panini Kapparino Lollerino Trollerino Rhinorino Hornerino Adventurino's Ferrarini Pepperoni Mozzarello Spiceroni Ninõ Casinõ)
      I remember 3 dreams, one of them I didn't bother to write down, the other one I wrote down after sleeping for 1.5 hour and waking up again so it was reduced to fragments. After waking up from the extra 1.5 hour of sleep I remember this one. It's too exciting but it is for the competition points, here it goes:
      We're in a pool outside. Not swimming, just sitting outside of the water. There is a black man and a sexy woman with me and also a kid. I think we were secret agents looking for some information or something on someone. Me and the woman went swimming (there is something here I forgot) and there was a line of grey/whitish stuff and I asked what it was, she said it was jelly, and that it lived there. I remember talking and asking around for the thing we were looking for but no details on that. When we got out of the water 3 or 4 people surrounded us and tried to intimidate/challenge us because the thing we were looking for was dangerous or something? Nothing happened here, I wasn't afraid because I was lucid and I could beat them up easily, they let us alone after about 10 seconds. In this dream I wasn't very aware that I was dreaming because I didn't dare to have my way with the woman.. I didn't think about doing an RC either, I was just kind of aware that it was dream. It was not particularly vivid or vague, I remember it like it would normally look like in real life. Only weird thing is that Ii don't remember seeing the faces of the woman and the black guy.

      For those who read my previous DJ entry, that was my most exciting night in a long time (I'm talking about dreams here..) so don't be disappointed if the rest of the entries are boring.

      Cheers
      Categories
      lucid
    6. Discontinue dream or game (Dream fragments)

      by , 04-07-2013 at 11:20 AM
      Forgot most of this dream:

      Some man saying something about the need to discontinue something, maybe discontinue dream or discontinue game.
      Tags: discontinue
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    7. remembering

      by
      she
      , 04-07-2013 at 10:15 AM
      my crow was outside its open-air cage. I began to think what to do, but crow itself flew to the cage through the grating. I was very surprice and count fingers - six - i flew away and easy remembered what i should do the day after tomorrow in real life. Then i don't know why began to remember something important, but couldn't. darkness, false awaking.
      Categories
      lucid
    8. 7th Apr 2013 AI Factory, Two factions, Mutant with lots of eyes, Basic TOTM II

      by , 04-07-2013 at 06:44 AM (Scionox's Journal of Dreams)
      Dream recall from today's naps, also done TOTM.

      Dream 1(fragment):

      I was on my PC, visiting dreamviews and posting some stuff.

      Dream 2(fragment):

      I was in some kind of futuristic city, i was in group and we were cleaning some kind of factory from some kind of creatures. Later on we were in different building talking to the AI that controlled the factory. The creatures returned to the factory, but before we could fight them again, AI blocked our way and we just had to watch robots dealing with them.

      Dream 3(fragments):

      I was discussing something with family and then there was scene where some dude was researching 'safe' snakes with very weak bite. Later on we were looking out of the window and there, there were two factions of creatures fighting on the neighboring building, one of them were some kind of 'rodents'. Everyone was suggesting to bomb the place, but i wanted to save 'rodents'. Then dad came and his eyes were weird, like split in two. I shouted that he's "one of them"(presumably the other faction of two) in disguise, he said 'how so?' and his eyes moved 'inside' leaving eye sockets empty. Then shortly there were four eyes, For some reason i started counting them, after i counted they were split again to eight, i counted again, then sixteen, his face was slowly mutating into some fleshy bloody mutated thing and then eyes were split again, thirty two, and then after i counted that, again, sixty four. Dream started destabilizing and i realized that and quickly rubbed hands, stabilizing it, suddenly the idea of TOTM came to me and i was like "Why not?", i shouted: "Rawr!" and nommed the mutant face. Dream faded to black, but i felt the taste, it was weird and fleshy.
      I wake up with some heavy HH and i forget to do an reality check, since random idea of turning on the light distracts me. There are many lightswitches and room is huge, but i couldn't find the right one. The i wake up properly.
    9. The Dark Tower Quest

      by , 04-07-2013 at 01:47 AM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      I tumble out of a portal on to the back of a black horse. Raven is riding next to me, riding a white horse. We are running across a desert. Mosh on a green horse, Tigress on an orange, and Pablo on a red, all riding. Roland, and some of the other characters who's names I can't remember are riding with us, too. We are being hunted by giant zombie wolves, the size of horses. These must be the Wolves of the Calla. I hear the wolves speaking to me in my mind, like humans, saying disgusting things. I repel their psychic attacks. We turn, and blast the wolves with our revolvers and crossbow. We pick a few off, but there are a dozen, and gaining on us. I try to summon my dream shields, but I can't. Raven tells me we are not in a dream, this is a real life in another dimension. Our powers are limited. We might die, and if we do, we leave this dimension, and come back at a later time. But, she's talking to me telepathically... okay, we have some powers. And our accuracy is eagle-eye.
      (to be cont'd)
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      Uncategorized
    10. 04/06/13 The Towers and the Templars

      by , 04-07-2013 at 12:55 AM (New Dream Adventures of Raven Knight)
      04/06/13

      Tower in the Sky
      I use my hypnotic program to enter into a WILD… I am in a green field of grass lying on a blanket relaxing. I open my eyes and look up at the blue sky. There are weird energy pulses obscuring my view of the sky. I sit up and look around only to see I am surrounded by Templars. I give out a tired groan, getting really sick of entering my dreams only to find Templars lately. I tell one of the Templars closest to me that I am going to count to 10 and then drop an immortal fire just in case he and his friends want to bug out. 1… 2… 3… 4… 5… I get interrupted by the Templar saying they will stop bothering me if I return the orb I took. I ignore that. 6… 7… 8… 9… I notice a couple of the Templars disappear, but most of them do not. The energy waves coming off of them actually seem to get stronger. 10. I use the immortal fire spell, sending a wall of fire out from my position, incinerating the Templars in its path. It wasn't one of my stronger ones, but it has done the job. I open a portal to the moon to meet up with Nomad. On the other side of the portal we are near the healing springs. I notice that Winter is relaxing in the water. She looks like she is asleep. Nomad is there with her, holding her. I feel briefly lonely until I feel someone put his arms around me. That makes me feel a lot better. I look and see I am being hugged by Altaïr. I tell Nomad that there is something I have to get out of the Silver Tower before anything happens, as I am not sure what will happen if it gets damaged. Or at least I think there is… He is looking at me strangely. We go into the tower on the moon, to the main control center. There is a display on the screen of a space station. That is where I need to go. I think I really have no idea where to look… but then I see it. On a part of the station that looks like a radar dish there is a glowing orb. I think the orb looks a lot like one I took from the Templars in an earlier dream… except this orb is green where the other one was blue.

      I need to get that. I focus on teleporting outside and near the glowing orb. The teleportation works, and I find I am floating in space with no difficulty breathing. The orb is sealed in there pretty tight. I change my hidden blade to a plasma form and use it to cut through a couple pieces of the casing that holds the orb in place. I wonder if their systems will warn them of the intrusion. No matter. I have the orb. I take the orb from its place and teleport back to the tower on the moon. I show the others what I felt I had to go get. What is it? I don't really know. A piece of Eden like in the Assassin's Creed games? A piece of the wizard's rainbow from the Dark Tower books? Neither? Both? It just seemed important that I get it. Everything fades around me as I wake.

      Star Wars
      I am in bed and I am on fire! I wake suddenly to see I am surrounded by blue flames, but I quickly realize they do not burn me. Something is burning off of me. Parasites? Are there more Templars around? I see Nomad is in the room with me. I ask if he has seen any Templars around. He says they were hiding but he took them out. I find myself feeling pissed off at the Templars. Nomad opens a portal to the moon. On the other side complete chaos has broken out. There is a space station in the sky over the moon tower, and there is fighting going on all around it. Nomad looks around and says the Templars seem really pissed off about something… He summons a huge animal that he gets on… it looks primarily feline, like a saber tooth tiger, but it has huge golden wings. Nomad flies on the animal into the sky and joins the fight. The fight is everywhere. People are fighting on the ground, people are fighting in the air on winged mounts… He is dual wielding swords, big ones, and cutting through enemies as he goes into the sky. Chaos reigns. I see waves of Templars, goblins, orcs, and Assassins. Some of them are fighting on the ground, others in the sky. I form wings, the wings of a giant raven, and fly into the sky to join the fight. I am an Assassin with raven wings.

      I am instantly attacked by Templars. Some of them just attack, others of them say I will pay for my interference, he says we will all pay. He attacks me, I shoot him with my crossbow and continue fighting by calling down a bolt of lightning on several Templars coming in behind the one who had been threatening me. The Templars seem determined to destroy everything in their path. I use the song Battery to strike down more Templars. Chaos continues, then the area is filled with a blinding flash of flames. The flames incinerate everything in their path, or at least that's how it seems at first. When the flames clear out I see it really only burned Templars, everyone else has been left untouched. I wonder where the flames came from, I look down at the moon surface and see it has also been mostly untouched. The flames could have burned all the trees and plants in their path but the ground is still lush and green. I fly back to the surface of the moon, looking for Nomad or anyone else I know. Before I can find anyone I wake.

      The Wolves of the Calla
      I am in a dark place, though it looks like dawn is approaching quickly. There are other people there with me, lots of them. Most of the people there are children. And most of the children are twins. I look around and see some familiar faces. Roland is the first I spot. From the Dark Tower books. So I do a quick RC by pinching my nose and I find I am dreaming. I see MoSh in the area, as well as Jake, Susanna, Eddie, and a few other women I don't recognize. All the kids head up a path leading into the desert. I look off to the east. That is where they will be coming from. I know instinctively that the wolves will be coming soon. It is now light enough to see the cloud of dust created by their strange gray horses. Roland says they have come too early… we won't have time to hide the children. He whistles to call the children back, and they immediately double back even though they haven't gone very far. Roland says he hopes the trail left by the four is enough to draw the wolves in. MoSh is with the others down in the trench, but there isn't any room for all of us, so Nomad and I are in the corn across the way, watching for the wolves to come. The first of them arrive just barely after the last child has lied flat in the corn field, it looks like they barely missed seeing them. But some of them must have seen, as a group of them are turning towards the corn fields where the children are hidden. I shoot one in the back with a crossbow using electrically charged bolts. The thing sparks and smokes and falls over. It wasn't as quiet as I had hoped… the others turn and see Nomad and I am hidden in the corn. Nomad transforms into a large feline form with huge claws that rip through the wolves' metallic bodies as easily as he tears through their robes. I form Witchblade into a sword and cut the metallic legs from a robot horse, knocking its rider to the ground. Gunfire is roaring now, and more of the enemies are falling. They seem a bit confused as to where the attacks are coming from. One of them throws a glowing ball at me but I cut it in half before it reaches me.

      A sneetch… those things explode when they impact. I see MoSh shoot the head off of one of the enemies as it is about to cut off a woman's head. The woman is safe and ducks back down into the trench only to come back shortly later and throw a couple of the razor sharp plates they are using for weapons. If that was the woman I think it was, then saving her also kept Jake's friend Benny from panicking and coming out of the trench to make himself a target for sneetches. I jump into the air, partially flying, and knock two of the enemies off of their mechanical horses, cutting them in half at the same time. The fight really doesn't take that long. It is loud and quick, I see Roland take out one of the last enemies and the horse that enemy rode in on. Everything has mostly quieted down before I wake.
    11. Arrow Run

      by , 04-06-2013 at 11:38 PM
      Me and my friends were standing outside of the school on a bright non-cloudy day. We were talking about Minecraft mods and then my friend said there was a "knife mod" for Minecraft PC. So then all of a sudden my friend chases me with an arrow in his hand. But for some reason, I knew he was gonna try to stab it in my shoulder. So he was about to jab it in my shoulder but I caught the arrow and whipped it. :P
    12. The Silver Tower

      by , 04-06-2013 at 10:52 PM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      Raven opens a portal, and we fly to the Moon. When we get there, we are somehow in her spaceship. She lands it on the Moon, and we meet MoSh, Tigress, and Pablo.
      They say they want to attack the Templars' Silver Tower. We teleport to the Moon Tower, and meet around a table shaped like a pentagon. I show them the Silver Tower on the astral and dream planes, a space station orbiting around Urth, with psychic warriors sleeping in it, on the astral plane. The Silver Tower, the Illuminati Templars' great astral base.
      The five of us fly out of the obsidian Moon Tower, and summon allies to us. scores of dreamers and spirits from the dream plane and parallel universes show instantly appear. I send a message to the Moon Orc king via a war-dove. I howl to the Lunar Wolves to aid us in our battle. Three Armies: The Moon Tribe, the Moon Orcs, Dreamhackers of Russia riding giant beetles, and The Lunar Wolves, gather in the sky above the Moon.
      A Templar appears out of a portal with a large war banner flying in an unfelt breeze. "Hail Moon People. I come in peace."
      Suddenly, a crossbow bolt is ringing the Templar's helmet, piercing his forehead. He slumps over, dead. Raven chuckles quietly.
      I shout, "TO WAR!"
      The Moon Tribe, Dream Warriors of Urth and other dimensions, shout, "TO WAR!" as we clang our weapons.
      The Moon Orcs, the rebel Dreamhackers of Russia, shout in their guttural voices, "TO WAR!"
      The Lunar Wolves howl in rage, and Selene opens a giant portal to the Silver Tower.
      For a second, the silvery space station benignly orbits the earth, then its sensors pick us up, and the auto-defenses engage. Lasers. But, too late, the laser guns are being taken out by gunfire from a thousand guns. Templars come pouring out of the Silver Tower, in angelic looking chrome armor, riding white winged horses. Some are armed with swords and shields, others with bows and arrows. "We are justified," they shout.
      Raven morphs into Queen of Night, and sends lightning into their metal armor. Mosh morphs into a Naga and spews acid upon the Templars, melting their armor. Tigress becomes a great weretiger barbarian, and rips the Templars apart. Pablo runs among them, a little thief-fox, and steals their weapons, giving them weapons to us.
      I morph into a summoner, and summon a bunch of angry goblins. No, these are not dream characters, these are the goblins the Templars had enslaved, pouring out of portals. The ghost of the Goblin King is with them, hell-bent on revenge. There is a dark red flame in his eyes.
      The Templars retreat back into the Silver Tower, as the Silver Tower itself morphs into a giant Templar, reeking of demonflesh. I blast the Conch of Pan. A great portal opens in the sky, and I see the face of Gawn, smiling with great glee. "Hello, son. You've haven't called for awhile!"
      The Templar pulls back his helmet, to reveal an ugly smashed pig-faced demon with horns. Nevergawn, god of Thisworld, Conqueror of Urth, Lord of the Sky."
      Gawn floats down out of the portal, Gawn, The Devil, Gawn, Pan, Gawn, Hanuman, Gawn, Satan, Gawn, the Dream Warrior Master, his black and gold cape fluttering in the space breeze. "Hello, brother," he smirks to Nevergawn.
      "Thisworld IS MINE!"
      "Yes, the Urth and all that's in it, belong to the Lord, doesn't it?"
      Gawn lets fly a thousand sentient daggers at Nevergawn. Nevergawn laughs, and blocks with his shield, but the daggers turn to salt, and eat his shield to rust. Nevergawn summons an army of demons, and Gawn summons The Dream Warrior Corps. We fly at each other, and there is a sonic boom.

      I awake in a white void. Where am I? did I die?

      "Yes, and no," says the voice of Morpheus, god of dreams. "You will respawn soon."

      I am back on the Moon. I see a great battle above the Earth. I armor up, and fly back into battle. I end up fighting one-on-one this strange demon with a face like me.
      "How dare you mock me!"
      "I simply look like you, for I am evil."
      I morph into my demon self, Deathgawn. I rip the demon's head off, and cast it into a portal. I cast its body into another. Suddenly everyone is cheering, and I see the Silver Tower vibrate, then implode, leaving a tiny dimple in the fabric of timespace.
      "FREEDOM TO THE PEOPLE OF URTH! FREEDOM TO THE PEOPLE OF URTH! FREEDOM TO THE PEOPLE OF URTH!"
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    13. Night of Epic Dreams: Part 1, Battle in The Astral Desert

      by , 04-06-2013 at 10:14 PM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      I leap out of bed with a roar, a savage werelion with a necklace of skulls around my neck, wielding two swords. I am on the astral plane I see no Templars around... no... they are fighting in the sky with Moon Orcs. I laugh and open an astral portal to Raven's house. I morph into a black jaguar in the portal, and creep out into the desert outside Raven's house. I hear some kind of snuffling in the bushes. A scent: the reek of goblin. I stalk the goblin, downwind. He is smelling some bushes mumbling something about, "those mean Templars..." I pounce and the goblin shrieks in terror, and tries to clamber away. "Who do you work for? Who do you serve?"
      "I.. Not I, I only serve the Goblin King!"
      I see a dark mark on his cheek, a brand. The All-Seeing Eye. "What's this?" I demand.
      "The ... The Templars came, came through a portal to our world, and enslaved goblins, yes they did. Killed the Goblin King, and all his kin. The Ghost King sat on the Goblin King's throne, and smashed his crown, made the goblin crown into his own bracelet. Oh, he traps souls, The Ghost King! He dips a cross in goblin blood, vile Templar."
      I sense Templars around, hiding in the brush. I open a portal and cast the goblin into it. I see some of them have goblins on leashes, like dogs. I sneak up on the Templars, and slit all their throats, then cut the goblins free, and cast them into their goblin world.
      Raven has a dome astral defense, orange and pink, like the sunset. I go through and I see there is an evil entity, penetrated somehow by shielding itself in fire. This astral demon is standing over her next to her bed. I blast it with shards of ice, like a thousand daggers. Its fire goes out, and it starts bleeding. It starts to speak. I dump a small waterfall on it, and freeze it in a block of ice. I then summon the Mjolnir, and smash the demon-block into a thousand pieces, and cast the pieces into a thousand portals.
      I look at Raven. She has a few astral parasites, but her astral body is generally healthy and safe. She's sleeping. I cast blue flame on the astral parasites, and they burn away.
      Raven wakes up. "Hey Nomad! Want to go to the Moon?"
      "Yes!"
      She stands up, and we hug. "Any Templars around?"
      "I assassinated them along the way. They were hiding this time."
      "Epic." Raven opens a portal to the Moon.
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    14. So...many...rats

      by , 04-06-2013 at 07:55 PM
      So much sadness...see the note following the dream.

      The first details of the dream are lost but I remember standing with Jen along the north side of the house I grew up in. Trees are around and above me, and to my right are the railroad ties that separated my property from the neighbor's.

      I was thinking about how I heard noises the previous night and thought maybe a rat was under the house. I was telling this to Jen when I looked down and saw a blue rubber drainage hose used for draining the washing machine. It was larger than normal and near the end was a large motionless rat.

      I pointed at the rat to illustrate what I had just been saying. "See? I guess it ate the poison and once it bit into the hose and found water the poison became activated and killed it." At least, this was my theory.

      My gaze travelled to the left and I knew I was correct as I saw another rat, and then several more. I couldn't believe the poison had killed so many rats. Of course I was wrong. As I continued to leek left and see more rats I discovered some were still moving and actively biting into the hose. The more I looked to the left the more alive the rats seemed to be.

      I began counting them. One-two....three-four-five-six....seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven. That must be all of them. Wait, no, there's more. Twelve-thirteen-fourteen...fifteen, sixteen, seventeen! Wow!

      I'm not sure which amazed me more, seeing 17 rats ranging from dead to alive munching on the drainage hose or actually counting from one to seventeen without becoming lucid enough to actually do something.

      I woke after this for the need to pee...stupid body.

      WHat really made me sad was that I had hoped to have a good sleep period with strong dream recall, you know, because there wasn't any need to wake up early on a Saturday morning. Unfortunately that plan was foiled by my friend calling me at 8:49 AM and waking me to remind me the Scouts were going to do a team-building course this morning and they were meeting at 9:00AM. The act of rushing to get myself and my son dressed, fed, prepared with lunch and up to the meeting place pushed all thought of dream recall from my mind. :(
    15. 6th Apr 2013 Fragments

      by , 04-06-2013 at 07:02 PM (Scionox's Journal of Dreams)
      Dream 1(Fragment):

      Was doing stuff at home.

      Dream 2(Fragment):

      I was in park and i was talking to someone about false awakenings and WILDing.

      Dream 3(Fragment):

      I was in spaceship of some kind and i was browsing dreamviews from there and there was some sort of discussion.

      Updated 05-08-2013 at 10:27 PM by 59854

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