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Makes the 3rd time in a row, really unusual for me. I was at some kind of party at someones home, a house I didn't know and I was in the bathroom, it seemed unfamiliar. Somehow I started thinking about my situation and the fact I don't have any business anywhere else apart from home right now, so after a few seconds of thinking about it I came to the conclusion I had to be dreaming. I didn't get to do anything though because I woke up.

I was walking on a completely different planet with a very attractive blonde girl. We wanted to walk up a mountain to see the top of it but when we got there it was stormy and had the makings of a hurricane. The girl I was with continued on while I backed off and trecked back down the slope. What she didnt know is there was a space battle at the top of the mountain and all trespassers would be killed by a machine at the top. I found a pilot who was willing to go to the top and try and save her. We took off in a Bashee (halo). At the top I discovered the war was over a certain hyrdolic dam power source that generated power that could not be created on earth. THe only problem was that evil species wanted it also and they kicked our ass with technology. When the evil realized we were flying up there with our banshee. I looked down into the bowl of the mountain and there was a tropical pasture that these dams were founded upon. They evil sent out there version of a tank which looked like a bad guy transformed and started sending missles our way. We got stunned and the dreamed ended.

I started taking a lesson with my golf pro named Joe on the driving range. Instead of hitting balls from the actual range we were hitting balls from the chipping green which is perched to the left of the hitting bays. All the sudden a storm came out of no where and the sky transformed into a stormy hellish looking haze. I hit a lot of bad shots which I have been doing in real life however I finally started to groove a good swing after some pointers from Joe. Then it got weird because my ball started dodging directly left or right in mid ball flight. I chalked it up as magnetic fields flaring up and impacting my ball flight abruptly and then receding.

My lucids have been brief and hazy ever since I got this cold. I keep coughing which wakes me up too much in between REM cycles, making DEILDing nearly impossible. But I still get random DILDs, so neh, I can't complain.

This morning I slept in, and i had a dream that I was in one of the large bathrooms at SMU Meadows School of the Arts. (In real life, it's a long bathroom with tons of sinks, long mirrors, and even showers at the end. I would use them alot when I was at SMU because it was close to the dressing rooms, and really convenient before and after performances and rehearsals.) The weird twist though was I was in the MEN'S one. (Kinda backwards now that I think of it, because I remember my gay guy friends always hung out with ME in the women's one irl lol). Anyway, I was just leaning back on one row of sinks, watching these two guys chitchat with eachother. I noticed one of them was a friend of mine from a few years ago, named Jake. I'm just watching them talk, and suddenly I think to myself "Why am I in the men's room?! DOH! Lucid." So I took my friend Jake's hand and we went outside. (In real life, Jake had been badly burned as a child, all over his chest and stomach. He had extensive skin grafting, so the skin was all wrinkled and off colored. I always felt bad for him, he was such a nice guy. But he had a good attitude about it. He never let it get him down, and it didn't stop us from doing it once, and he was comfortable enough to take his shirt off and let me see and feel the scars.) However, since I was aware this was a lucid dream, I told Jake that I was going to make the scars go away. I conjured up a jar of cream, and started rubbing it all over his chest. It didn't really work the first time, so I did it again, and really worked the stuff into his scars. It made like 90% of it go away, he only had a little bit around his collarbones. I woke up right after that. Balls. I could have gone for another round for old time's sake.

After having (or remembering) four dreams that night, I thought I could take advantage of the following, longer REM periods and try out the WILD technique. But eventually I got scared by the thought of sleep paralysis and directed my thoughts to something else – the film “The Avengers” – to calm down. And this affected my next dream.

#005 | Meeting Thor | In the city | Day | Long

“MOVE! Everyone, get out of my way!”
A loud voice brought me back from my daydream. I was sitting alone in a lively street café and just finishing my sundae, as Thor (or rather: Chris Hemsworth dressed as Thor and acting like him, too), passed by – looking rather displeased. A bunch of noisy people followed him, and they got more as the people from the café noticed this special guest, got excited or curious and approached him, too. Thor, being visibly annoyed by that and feeling very uncomfortable with the situation, pushed them out of his way harshly. For a second there, I smirked because I’ve had to admit I was slightly amused by that - but also very angry at this man for threatening these people so roughly. I stood up from my seat as Thor was coming near and at the moment he glared at me I gathered my courade to confront him.
“HEY!”
He stopped (as well as the crowd) and looked kind of puzzled for the source of this call. “I’m here.” I remarked. Thor gave me a confused look, followed by a displeased one. “What?! I don’t have time for your-“ - “You’re threatening these folks pretty gruffly.” You could hear some whispers in the crowd. I didn’t really know what to say and felt incredibly stupid, but I just had to do something. “What?” – “See… I get it, you’re some sort of celebrity, but that doesn’t give you the right of being rude.” He came near, and seeing his huge guise I tried to back away from him, but my curiosity held me fixed at the point I was standing. He lowered his voice. “Look, all I want is some peace and quiet. But now I can’t go anywhere… since even more people seem to recognize me every day.” He sounded frustrated. So he didn’t want any harm, he was just feeling uncomfortable, I thought. My precious little thing. I internally shook my head. Did I just call this enormous creature “my precious little thing”? Geez, being a fangirl and a normal person at the same time is hard. “Okay… I’ll count to three.” He didn’t seem to understand me. “One…” But I couldn’t explain it in front of the crowd. “Two…” He and the people looked tense, because no one knew what was going on with this weird girl starting to count loudly. “Three!”
I grabbed his hand and began to dash towards a sideway, which was located right next to the main street. The people must’ve thought we’re heading towards the latter and went that way as we escaped from them. After a short chase scene I stopped and waited quietly to see if anyone was still following us. No one did and I finally was able to relax, leaning on the wall and gasping for air. Thor seemed to be completely fine and asked me if I was okay. “Me? Yeah, I’m fine. I’m fine…” He smiled and thanked me. After catching my breath I asked him what he was doing here (on earth). He replied that he wanted to look after the humans and the earth, but eventually got caught up in a whirlwind of activity, since a lot of people started to recognize and pursue him. I chuckled and told him that it’s because of a new piece of art called movie which tells the people a bit of the story surrounding him and Loki, his brother. “People enjoy this piece of art and talk about it, so they recognize you right away and want to talk to you out of admiration, I think.” – “Ah, I see…” He looked somewhat gloomy. “You were right. I was really inconsiderate.” I snickered and told him that it’s alright, and that they’ve probably already forgiven him. Then I invited him to go for a stroll down a more tranquil road.

Aaand~ I forgot what happened after that, again. In my DJ notes I speak of “classmates who are standing on the pavement and making fun of Thor”, an “adventure”, “Thor cleaning his hands with my sleeves”, the number “105” and “me and [one of my best IRL friends] gaining a lot of EXP”. If I can eventually make out what happened, I will edit this DJ entry.

Oh! I just remembered another scene. My classmates thanked me, my clothes were quite dirty and one of my friends (whom I look up to) dragged me to the side and praised me. She told me I proved to be a really great person and that everyone should be proud of me for doing what I did.
That was, or still is, such a nice dream memory! (Especially since I don’t have a lot of self-confidence and this boosted it. Kind of.) Plus, it gave me an example for how dreams can affect the attitude and thoughts of a person positively.
(But now I really want to know what I've done...)

05.17.2012

Purple Scarabs (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I'm inside a lecture room, and I think everyone is watching a screen presentation. I could tell that most of the students could care less from what was being presented, and after it was done, a lot of people started to leave one by one.

There was a female professor in the back of the area that wanted the students to stay, probably to see if they had a few questions related to the presentation, but her voice was weak, it wasn't convincing enough to startle the students that left the room.

I look at her face after she wanted to students to stay in the room, and then she has this passive demeanor that is full of disappointment, it's like she felt like a failure, and she just looks at space randomly. Probably to forget about how she can't even instruct the students with confidence.

After there were only 10-15 students I decided that I should go ahead and leave as well, seeing as this lady failed. I felt kind of bad for her, but there wasn't anything interesting after the presentation was done.

I think some point while I'm in the room, a swarm of purple beetles or scarabs start from the front area and begin covering the walls quickly. I think I'm running from them, but that's all I remember.

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05.17.2012

Almost Late to the Bus (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I'm sitting near the stairs of a building outside, and it's probably late afternoon. I'm resting from some kind of activity before, but I can't remember. I was wearing short pants, gray or black, don't know why I'm mentioning that though.

I'm just taking my time relaxing, just watching, hearing, just getting used to calming down. I could've done a reality check at this point, because everything was neutral, which should've made me realize something was wrong.

There were a few people walking past me, and I believe I had my shades on, so I that gave me a little confidence in staring at them a bit longer than usual. Pathetic....I know.

After watching and looking at random people, some girl and her friend suddenly remembered that they have to reach for the Bus before it's too late. She said it's 7:25 I believe?

I find that funny because I set my alarm to wake me up for a CANWILD technique attempt around 7:45 AM...wonder if that was a cue for me...

She and her friend get up and run to the path to get to the Bus, and I had a hunch that I should be going to the bus as well. I end up passing the two women, and a blonde female is riding the bus.

She was pretty skinny, and was wearing a very light violet hoodie the was opened. Then I look back to see if the other girls would come, because I was going to tell the bus driver to wait for them. After they go in, the dream shifts to where the bus driver is taking a right somewhere.

I'm still holding on to the small pole near the entrance of the bus, and something doesn't feel right...it's like I don't really belong here. It's because before, I could've just ignored what those women said about being late to getting to a bus stop.

Funny how things turns out when you decide to take a random path...

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05.17.2012

InvisibleWoman (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I can't remember much from this, but I'm on IRC chat, and InvisibleWoman (DV member) was showing me a link with a lady with large breasts. She was wearing a light pink dress shirt with both sides lining up half wear on her breasts.

I think it was an anime picture as well, reminded me of a certain woman from a movie called "Immorality."

Oh right, the chick's name is Sayako, she's kind of like some kind of sex demon that drains the life force out of men while seducing them....isn't that funny.....another succubus...

And as for the movie itself, you don't want to watch it, it's lame....reallllly lame.

#004 | Yoghurt with Cereals | School | Day (Morning) | Medium

Okay, this one is a little bit stranger than usual.
I was sitting in religion class and while we were watching a film (I think it was “The Bucket List”?) I ate yoghurt with cereals and banana bits. Then my teacher came up to me and handed me a sheet of paper, which seemed to be the latest exam I’ve written. On top of the paper stood the verbal and written score I got in this subject. I got a 4 (D) for my test and a 5-6 (something like F) for my behaviour (…which is unusual, because I usually get A’s in both). There were additional notes on my behaviour which said that I would always sleep and not pay attention in class. (Wrong.) Oddly enough, this didn’t upset me at all and I took the sheet of paper as an underlay for my dish of yoghurt and continued eating. My teacher went out of the classroom, whereupon I stopped eating, leaving a rest of yoghurt, cereals and bananas in my bowl. I took out a bottle of fizzy water, opened it and started pouring it into my bowl. I examined the way the yoghurt, cereals and bananas interacted with the water. Then my teacher came back, revealing that he was hiding in the doorway to observe what his students would do if he went away. He stared at me and I stared back, wondering if it might’ve been a mistake pouring that water in the bowl, since I was supposed to watch the film. Then some other stuff happened, which I don’t quite remember… it had something to do with the teacher having a second job and therefore me meeting him at the station but other than that I really don’t remember anything.

I've got nothing for yesterday. I didn't take any notes because I'm trying to DEILD meaning I can't rollover and put notes in my phone or I'll screw it up. So far no luck in the DEILD process and the dreams yesterday were lame anyways. Dreaming of Drowning, my mom, just in general uncomfortable and stressful stuff. Not worth remembering to me. Oh, and my "C" key just keeps randomly not working, then it fixes it's self after about three or four sentences, so you'll have to over look what I can't fix with spell correct when it does that :/ I'm hoping this isn't the start of it dying completely.

Spoiler for Music:

I don't normally do this, but as stressed as I am right now over some life issues (hence the reason why I'm dreaming of stressful things) this is my comfort music and it actually works pretty good to set the mood for last night's last dream OK, I clicked the insert video button and input the URL like it said to but it's just making it a hyperlink Can anyone tell me how to fix it? Thanks! N/M... it doesn't show up in the previews, but it shows up when I post.

Dream One: A friend of my mom's is buying Pokemon cards from me. Only the cards have pictures of different rooms of our house, and when she buys them all and puts them together it's going to make our house magically appear and be hers.

Dream Two: I'm in a library. I find a book on the shelf that looks like the cover is moving. I pick it up to look at it, but it turns out to be a portal into a different point in the library where vampires and other mythical people/creatures live. They're not mean and vicious Vampires though, more like Johnny Depp in that movie Dark Shadows, more amusing than scary. (I haven't seen the movie, just the previews, and I wasn't even born when the original show aired so if I'm way wrong on this characters traits please forgive me) I go back to the main part of the library and try to find my best friend because I want to show her. When I find her, the book is gone! But I see a really hot librarian, like bleach blond hair and cheerleader body. I flag her down and ask her if she can show me how to get back to the secret part of the library. She's wary about it at first, but then decides that she can take us since I've already seen it. When we get to the secret part of the library I realize there are all kinds of neat spells and technology in play making things look totally different to people who might look through a window to the inside or accidentally wander in. The coolest part is that from the main part of the library it looks like there's a really high ceiling with windows inset into the ceiling so you can see the sky, but from the secret part of the library you can see that it's actually a big open area with a floor that rises up and down to take you from the lower levels to the upper levels via magic. We all three walk onto the moving floor so we can go up two levels tot he top of the library, but just as we get to the top floor, before it stops moving and clicks into place, something gos wrong. The floor starts shaking, and my best friend and the librarian are able to get off, but because I'm behind them, just as I'm reaching for the rail to hop off myself the floor plummets. When it crashes to the bottom, I can feel the bones in my feet and legs jolt and shift, and then a searing pain in my hips. My legs have broken through my hip bones, and are jutting out of the skin. Everything fades to black, and I wake up. I roll over without thinking, but then try to DEILD anyways.

Dream Three: I'm on a cruise ship with a rising floor very similar to the one in the previous dream, only this one is five times the size of a swimming pool, and 8 shaped like a pool as well. It's also operated by a spinning pole in the center not by magic... sort of like a sky needle in an amusement park, only the pole spins not the floor. I'm avoiding it at first. I'm with my mom, and we've just boarded the ship and some greying guy in uniform is telling us that they have just gotten the floor fixed and permission to reopen the ship. There are tables and tables of food, even something that looks like a giant chocolate pig. I LOVE chocolate, so I break some off and throw it in a napkin in my purse for later, then go to take a bite, but when I put it in my mouth it tastes so gross and greasy, like chocolate covered bacon. Then I realize it's not a chocolate pig, it's a chocolate covered pig! Like someone cooked the pig, then dipped it in chocolate. YUCK! I throw the napkin full of chocolate in my bag in the trash, no way do I want any of that later! Mom and I sit down and start talking on a couch along on of the walls in the dining room. I can't remember what we're talking about, but I think she was telling me that she was proud of me for coming on this cruise when I had just recovered from my injury at the library. A little boy probably around 6 or 7 walks up to us, he has no one with him. We ask where his parents are, and he tells us he's on this cruise by himself. He tells us he's really scared, but we look nice and seeing me with my mommy makes him miss his mommy. My mom offers to let him hang out with us so he's not lonely. He thanks us, then says he's scared of the dark and asks if we can stay in his room and sleep in his bed so he's not scared. My mom says sure, and then we decide to go walk around and explore the ship. As we're walking around we find that the whole thing is HUGE, and it looks like a giant mall inside. There is play equipment for kids to play on, there are store selling things, there are spas, and luxury rooms for people to sleep, there are also restaurants and a pool and hot tubs. It's amazing. I've never been on a cruise ship before, but this would have been damn near impossible to make, especially with that floor that takes you from level to level. Twice we stumble across this couple where the guy is trying to propose to the girl and there are cameras every where filming them. Of course when we accidentally walk in on them, they cut the tape and decide to try again and film it somewhere different (which is probably why we keep running into them). Then at one point we got on the moving floor and it started to shake and I was so scared it was going to fall again like in the last dream. Finally we settle down on another couch having walked around exploring for at least ten minutes. This time the couch over looks the moving floor so when its above our level we can see all the levels below and when it's below we can see all the levels above us. I over hear someone talking, and only half listen to it not trying to easedrop, but they're so loud you can't help but hear. Its the man complaining about how he keeps having to stop his proposal because we keep walking in on it and then he declares that he's a prince and he should have us commoners thrown in jail for ruining his royal proposal. This angers me, so I stand up, and suddenly I'm wearing tight black clothes and have a black cloak, very bad ass looking. I walk over to him, grab a drink on a nearby table, and throw it on him and his bride then start walking away. I don't stop at the couch to sit with my mom and the kid though, I keep walking. I feel very light and confident, and I hear the kid saying, "Why did she do that?" Then my mom says, "That's not Beth, I don't know who that is, but Beth never has confidence like that." While this would normally irritate and offend me, at the time I felt very calm and in control. I felt like I was above anger, and that while my actions against the prince weren't nice they were justified by his arrogance but arguing with my mom would just be petty. The prince yells for his guards to get me, and I sprint quickly away. Having already explored this place, I knew where I could hide and where everything was. First I go to the pool and hide in the showers, when the guards get past me there, I sprint off towards what looks like a dead end, but I do some fancy cool parkour moves and jump from wall to wall making my way up... like Mario in the N64 game, lol. At the top of the wall I realize I'm on a tower of some sort, but when I try to touch the railings, they're really flimsy and keep breaking. I get kind of scared, feeling like if I lose my balance and fall I'm going to get hurt really badly at best. I briefly toy with the idea that this can't be real, but never get lucid. I turn and run down a ramp connected to the tower, and find myself nearly face to face with a man in a black cape and beard. Not the prince, but a really bad ass looking commander of his guards. I remember thinking he'd make a good ally if only he weren't on the other team, he seemed to have most of his shit together. He sees me and tells his guards that they are idiots and I am right there! They need to capture me because I am a danger. I snort, and say, "If you want to get me under control, all you have to do is bring him to me." and I'm referring to Kurasawa at this point. I'm not lucid enough to realize that I'm dreaming, but I am aware enough that I know this is not my waking life and it's very possible for this man to bring him to me. Instead though, the guards rush at me, like five of them in two lines, and I sprint off again, only to wake up a few feet later.

Awake|Dreaming|Lucid

In this dream I performed a reality check but didn't become lucid. First signs of trolling in this damn dream.

Yet again I was walking through the forest but with my dogs this time. I was in a place I commonly visit in real life but it was a little different, I thought of what I would do in real life and that would be to perform a reality check. Whenever I am in the forest I do a reality check, which is what I said in the dream, so I did a reality check and looked at my hands. I didn't become lucid because it was a shit reality check that I didn't pay attention to my surroundings. The forest was a lot different than what it normally was but it felt like I had been there before in another dream, which I had ages ago. Anyway, there was a huge hill in front of me which caused me to reality check, but it failed ;_;. I decided to walk up the hill with my 2 dogs and on the other side of the hill was a HUGE white forest covered in snow. It was beautiful, but the forest is usually green xD. I walked over to where the trees were and the dogs were running around, looks like they were having fun. All of a sudden 2 frost trolls from skyrim ran out in a huge rage. (Second sign of trolling ba dum tss! HAHAHAHA...no? Okay...) I tried to get the dogs away from the trolls by running up the hill, but they didn't follow. They were still having fun in the snow while the trolls chased me up the hill. I ran in to 4 other frost trolls at the top of the small hill but I was still worried about the dogs. I managed to fight 4 of them off with firebolts like on skyrim but then I heard one of my dogs cry in pain. It was horrible . I still continued to fight the last 2 trolls with firebolts and then observed my surroundings after they died. I was in a camp. There was only one tent and a fire outside it. I searched it and flipped over this peice of leather or hide, it had 2 dead woman on it. I assume the trolls got them ;_;.
At this point I had forgot about my dogs completely because I'm a stupid idiot in my dreams, then decided to search the tent. I found a strange gem like on skyrim again (Unusual Gem in-game). I carried on with my surprise adventure until I reached a tent, which was in a normal grassy enviroment, and there was a woman sat on a stool outside. I asked her what this odd red gem was and she told me to give it to an old lady who lived in a village down the road. The dream skipped to the point where I was in front of the lady because that is how my mind works in dreams LOL. I gave her the gem but she teleported me in to a haunted looking house. Stupid bitch . The owner of this house was half spider half human, very odd haha, she invited us (me and a few guests who I didn't see properly) to eat donuts with her. We were all eating donuts then she headed back to her coffin type thing made out of spider skin, and it closed. Everytime I went up to her coffin it opened and she jumped out and stared at me with her huge 5 or 6 eyes and then went back in as I backed off. The dream started to fade as I trolled her and made her get in and out of her coffin(3rd sign of trolling hahaha) I was just jumping to and away from her as she jumped in and out xD.

That is all for this dream, but this has been my favourite and weirdest dream for a long time. Thanks for reading

My best friend and I are about to take. Ride in his car (Mercedes Benz). Our location is Park Merced----a straight path with trees on opposite sides that heads straight to the freeway---the perfect get away. *Two men approach my friend one whom I suspect is from a movie by spike lee. He wore all black he was black with silk hair---he also played in Breaking bad as an undercover drug lord. The other Also wore black, with black gloves. I remember he was white, and he had a buzz cut---the way he spoke was very direct, like an Italian monster would speak. The white man insisted on driving my friends car. My friend agreed as if he had known these people----so we hop in the car and what do you know we were in for a ride! With in seconds we are being chased by cops. Me in the passenger my friend in the back seat along with the guy from breaking bad. The white man is making all these trick turns! Explaining to my friend watch this! And he would dodge a cop by making some crazy turn. Before you know we are running away from cops in a mall. I remember the man was sliding through people, I seen all these crazy advertisements that we destroyed by driving through them. The cops were still on our tail! Do as much crazy stunts as he was. To my amazement we all were calm---I mean the white man was constantly speaking about his next move, but we all were just experiencing the ride!*

The fun would soon come to an end though! The driver had crashed through this big advertisement. A white woman who was sporting makeup---her eyes where like dark blue and her shadow was black with a hint of blue around her eyes---it really brung out her beauty...before we destroyed it. We were in a make up store (I would guess sephora) running through aisles and still dodging the cops. But then our chase came to an end. The white guy made an exaggerating turn and it slid into a stop. We were trapped in a beauty department and the cops were right in front of us.

Then *woke up! In my best friends room. I looked at him and he start to explain the dream to me. He was so excited! He explained every detail---and I start to tell him how I dreamed that as well. Both of us were amazed!----then suddenly my friend ask if I wanted something to eat. With in seconds I could smell the great cooking from his mother (it smelt sooooooo flood).


Then I really wake up...I wished I had stayed asleep for breakfast lol

Allahu Ekbar*

I was chilling in my house at night, the lights were off but I could still see. I had a friends with me. (random guy I've never seen before) and we went out on the deck because it was a really pretty night out, warm but not hot, gentle breeze blowing. So we were out there for like an hour, and we go back inside and these thieves have cleaned out my house. I mean they took flashlights, T.V.s guns, But they forgot one rifle. My friend is like "Man let's call the cops." But I didn't listen. I grabbed the rifle and some ammo and trail the guys back to where they live in my car, my friend decided to come along. I caught them getting out of the car and it was a family! In two cars. 2 babies, like 4 guys, a woman, and 2 more guys in the house and another 2 women. So I get out of the car and they're all laughing and stuff. I come up behind the woman and point a gun at her head and tell them to get my stuff. The guy draws a gun on me and the rest of them come out of the house, at this time I don't know where my friend went. All of a sudden everyone except me and my friend vanishes and we take my stuff back and leave. Really weird.

Second dream I was in my house again, and I felt like something was watching me or with me. So I said what I usually say when I feel bad spirits "I encourage the good to defend me, and the evil are not welcome here!" I heard like this growl... It was the creepiest thing ever. It was like a dog but as low as a bass guitar. I begin to feel light headed. So I say again "BEGONE EVIL SPI-" Before I can finish it I hear a scream and at the same time I hear the scream I feint. When I wake, my sister, dad, and step-mom are at the door so I let them in and told them what happened. They are DC's so they didn't care much. Wasn't a nightmare but it was creepy.

Last night's dream: I can't remember what happened at the beginning of the dream but I have a vague recollection of doing something wrong, I think it was cheating on my partner. As always I have just murdered someone, I don't ever see the actual murder but the body (very graphically injured, head cracked open, brains exposed, lots of blood) is at my feet. We're in the persons house but really it's my house. I'm supposed to know know this person but I don't recognise them or know their name, but it's a young male, around 13/14. I hear noises downstairs so I quickly leave the room, shut the door so no one can see and end up talking to the lads mum. My sister is there too and she goes upstairs while we are talking and then the mum asks where her son is, I say I don't know so she goes to his room. His body is gone, his mum reports him missing. I notice my sister skulking around and go over to her, she says don't worry, I got rid of him. She gives me an alibi for the police. His body is discovered not far away but I'm not a suspect to the police. I get the feeling the mum knows it was me though. I get away with it as always.

#003 | A Terrible Ensemble | Parking at School | Day | Short-Medium

I strolled around the parking lot of our school with Mary (a good friend of mine), when I got the spontaneous idea of performing Godot’s theme from the Phoenix Wright games (see below) with a mini-orchestra right on the spot. (I should remark that Mary often plays that piece on the piano when I’m with her and that it’s one of our favourites.)
Okay, so… I gathered some pupils from the school grounds (which are right next to the parking) and gave each of them an instrument (such as drums, strings, etc…). I don’t know where I got them; I assume they just turned up when I needed them. Also, a piano emerged in the middle of the road. Then I started handing out songbooks, which had also appeared out of nowhere. I took my saxophone (I’ve never played saxophone before, just so you know. So this is pretty unusual.), counted to three and everyone began playing at once and terribly wrong. Except for Mary. But you couldn’t her play because of the boisterous noises the other people (including me) made.



After realizing that this couldn’t work out since no one was able to play those instruments, I was desperate to get them to stop. But my voice was too soft, so Mary harshly yelled “STOP!” instead and everything went quiet. The people slowly disappeared and the instruments vanished – except for my saxophone. Exhausted and also kind of disappointed I took my instrument, gazed at it and leaned on a parked car. Mary approached me and we started talking.
“I guess we all make a terrible ensemble.”, she said while giving me a soothing look. “Yeah. That was a stupid idea…” I sighed. “Let me see…” She picked up a few songbooks which were still lying around. “No wonder! Look, this one got the wrong chords in it and that person got the wrong page.” She showed me the books and giggled. “Plus, none of us can really play any instruments, so that probably was what caused this chaos to begin with.” I smiled, too. “Well, maybe next time it’ll work out. Until then we just have to practice a lot!” We both started laughing (not sure why).
But then something distracted me. First, there was a bee flying around and since I don’t really like bees (or anything with a sting, really.) I avoided it, leaning myself further on the car. After a while it flew away leaving me being able to relax again. But once more, a fly came to bother me and as I tried to shoo it away I touched it and woke up.

Me and 4 others are chasing Daffy Duck, Hes the size of a G.I.JOE. As I am chasing him through my dreams more and more people eventually get drawn into his chase. Theres about 30 of us now, Daffy takes us to a Train Station were we search for him for what feels like an eternity. Me and all the other followers go insane just waiting in this abandoned building literally, we stand in circles contemplating to ourselves what we will do (talking to myself).... We see a train! Everyone runs out and jumps on, Daffy is at the front and we all try to get to him.. We are all fallin off the train left, right, but luckily I manage to hang on and almost get to the front but end up going through 1 of the carts that turns out to be a enormous house. I can recall a mansion, all the lights were out and the darkness looked ass if it was a never ending abyss swallowing all good. Me and the original 4 are in a room again but sorrounded by darkness, we chase Daffy all the way through the house and end up in the same room but with another door... The door, is overgrown with forestry and shrubbery. Bugs Bunny Stands in the doorway.. He asks for Daffy, "WE DONT HAVE HIM WE HAVE BEEN LOOKING FOR HIM THIS ENTIRE DREAM!" I say. Just then daffy in the form of a toy waddles under my legs and right to Bugs, Bugs then pick him up with his foot lookin way to smooth and casual sets him off to the side into a bush, Daffy then disappears into the abyss.... Bugs then fades and the door closes. Me and my friends quite dissapointed turn and head through the house hoping to find my way out of this dream. I end up in a room thats having a party, except everyone wants to fight. I leave the room and picture myself in an OBE practice fighting. Haha I am pretty sure I was sleep talking/punching at this point. I go back in only to find out I am about to wake up....


I believe on the other side of Bugs was my Dream Guide / inner subconscious / Daffy Duck. Hopefully I can meet him next dream.

I want to turn this dream into a rap song, opinions?

This is my first good, long lucid dream in a while, and it was awesome! So, this is gonna be a long retelling. You've been warned.

My dream recall picks up at my old high school. I am in the auditorium, with a teacher and another student. I don't remember this bit very clearly, but I think the teacher is my college professor, K. and the other student is Silver. I remember being afraid to leave the auditorium because K specifically wanted us to stay behind, and had something to talk to us about. Nonetheless, I slip through the auditorium door, promising to come back. I have a Brita filter in my hand at that time, and it's implied I'm going to fill it up real quick and come back.

Out in the hallway, I start pouring the water that's in the filter all over the floor. In my head I envision a chase scene, and I feel like this will help, somehow. Not just in making them slip and fall, but it was supposed to do something else, like turn into smoke. This part is another fuzzy bit. At some point while I'm doing and thinking all this, I realize the absurdity of what's going on, and realize that I'm dreaming. At this point I head back down the hall towards the cafeteria. I don't know where the filter disappeared to, but I don't have it anymore, nor do I care.

I end up passing through the empty cafeteria and heading outside, where, like so many prior lucid dreams, I get sucked into practicing flying. Why this draws me in so much is a mystery... in any case, only moments later my vision gets all fuzzy and it's hard to see much of anything. Over the next 5 minutes, I try to restore my vision, while still trying to fly and slowly making my way around to the front of the school. I don't have a ton of techniques at my disposal for this dream... I keep trying to blink to get my sight back, even as I worry that it would wake me up. Thankfully it doesn't, but it isn't doing anything productive either.

As I round the corner, I come up with a new idea. I try removing my glasses, which has no effect. Putting them back on doesn't either. But at this point I take them back off and mimic cleaning the dust off of them, even though at this point my dream clarity is so bad that it doesn't actually feel like I'm holding anything. Amazingly, this one actually works, and I can see everything again. A lot of work for what some of you can fix in just a couple seconds! Ah, well, I'm learning.

At this point I'm out in front of the school again, and see a college friend, A. I feel like showing off to him that this is a dream, and I try to fly in front of him. What I'd accomplished for flying so far in this dream amounted to hovering, or maybe short glides, but I don't even manage this much. I jump extra high, but that's about it. He comes up to me and says, "Hey, are you actively trying to fly? This isn't a lucid dream." At which point he becomes the antagonist of the dream.

I'm laying on the ground when he says this for some reason, and for a split-second, I feel the effects. A small bit of doubt creeps in, and for a moment I'm paralyzed, and can't move. But then I somehow recover, and get up, and start trying to logically prove that this is a dream. I tell him that I've graduated, among other things. At some point he's wearing a football helmet and asking me why I have one in my hand, as if this would somehow prove it's reality. I retort that this must be a dream because I didn't have the thing 5 minutes ago (really, I didn't have it until he asked about it). Eventually I realize logic isn't going to work, so I kind of tackle him, yelling, "I KNOW this is a dream! Stop trying to trick me!"

A small bit of memory is lost here, but A. certainly gives up on trying to convince me I'm not dreaming... instead he tries to convince me that I don't deserve this lucid dream, or something along those lines. To which I succinctly say, "Screw you! I deserve every goddamn lucid dream that I get!" And at this point I roll away from him. I don't feel angry anymore... I feel triumphant, like it was incredibly important that I make my opinion known, and now that I have I'm satisfied. I have no regrets for shouting at him either, because at this point I know he's not real. Unfortunately, while trying to contemplate what to do next, I wake up.