I dreamed that i had gotten some microsoft points for xbox live and was repurchasing some old games. I came across Portal and played it, realizing it was not portal 1 or 2, so I went back and read the title, I could make out 'New('Next' perhaps) generation (something)' I cant remember the something. But I guess it was portal 3 alpha version in other words. I played the first level, it was not well put together, it seemed like it had alot of ideas in 1 room. The next room was gta4 like and you went down a ladder to a shipping area, cops patrolled by (The first time i 'died' here ). then get 15 feet across to another ladder to go up to another door. which leads to an office area where you meet a woman, about 50 years of age. She's blonde and a good secretary. You have some dialogue with her. There was a weird chair in that room. It was black with blue neon, kinda like tron, but awesome looking and the coolest thing ive ever seen. So I focused in on it and payed close attention to it. Then I woke up this morning.
I remember something about having to fight shredder. I was a ninja turtle in Agrabah, and I needed to create weapons for my brothers. I should have written this down a while ago because I woke I with a "wow" feeling I get after good lucids.
Just woke up from a dream, where I was studying for my exams (as I am now). It was taking place at some large museum like place. However, it was like a huge butcher shop. There was my ex, and some other lady, something like a tour guide. They were asking me to come and try different pieces of that smoked or dried meet that was there. It all looked like pastrami ham. Huge pieces of animal bodies, dried or smoked... sometimes halves of cows as I thought. At one point I go inside to try some. My ex shows me few slices of that meet that she did, and in the mosaic of meet and fat, there appear to be perfect pictures created. On one there is an elephant like drawing, on others something like hyenas family, on other slices other types of animals. It occurs to me that it is actually some kind of competition who finds more interesting pictures.
So I find myself in a realm I do not visually recognize. I travel down a long dark hallway with brown walls and red Persian carpets on the floor. After walking a rather long stretch of hallway, I enter through a heavy rustic looking door. I feel this place exists as a result of discovering dream views. I have no memory of being here, yet the place feels very familiar. Th walls are lumpy in texture as though they were covered in thick acrylic paint. The paint is rich in colour: Deep teal, flecks of gold, brown. There are no windows. All of the corners and edges of the room are rounded. The walls slope inwards as they reach the floors. I wonder if the paint is still wet as it looks to be sliding slowly. This subtle movement makes the room feel alive. In this room I meet several DCs. They reveal that they are from DV and want to give me info on how to lucid dream. So we spoke a lot about the different techniques, and I ended up feeling a lot more confident in my ability to break the lucidity barrier... At this point i woke up, Recall could have been a lot better if I actually wrote them down rather than mental noting the tags... Lost those tags somewhere in the next dream. I find this dream pretty hilarious, as I was IN a dream talking about how to get lucid, yet never cluing in that I am in a dream. I could have totally done a rc but haven't developed a consistent way in waking life. I think from now on whenever I think or talk about ld I will do an rc. Also, I plan to be more present in my physical body. I realize I day dream a lot, think about all the people in my world and how they contribute to my story. And I think is why I spend such a large portion in 3rd person in dreams. I feel I have a better chance at being lucid if I am in first.
Nonlucid, Lucid, Partially lucid April 27, 2012: I am walking around in my childhood bedroom. I feel very tired and it's hard to move. I pinch my nose to reality check and realize I am dreaming. [Become Lucid + 5 points, successfully RC +1 point] I go outside to summon a person by making one out of clay, or mud, but the dream scene fades. I start the next scene with the sensation of walking. I am in a big, old house. A creepy old lady appears and tells me "it's time." I feel a sense of fear and danger and say "time for what?" She says "Time to die." I am still lucid so I know I don't have to be scared and I say "But I don't want to." She says something like "The old house needs more/new death." But I refuse to go along with it. I tell her that doesn't make sense and "you're just trying to scare me." [Interact with a DC +2 points] The old woman sits at a big round table. I stand on the table and say that she is trying to make this a nightmare, but I won't let her. I do a dance or something on the table and a man shows up. The three of us hold hands on the table and spin in a circle. The old woman and man combine together and take the form of a nude younger woman. We proceed to have sex. [No points for that] We are then outside. She is on another table, like a folding table, with cake on it. I feed her several slices of cake, and then she turns into a sort of cooked chicken thing. I say "But I'm still a mess, that's nice," sarcastically. I have cake and stuff on my hands and abdomen. I walk a little ways through the yard, past some flying bugs that I think are bees. I ignore them so they don't sting me and say "Screw you dream bees!" I come to a patio and try climbing a small, thin tree. But there is a big spider web in it and I fall. Then I simply start to fly. [Fly +4 points] I see Mike and Nanda on the patio, washing it with some kind of chemical that creates lots of vapor. It melts the die out of Nanda's hair. The scene fades again and I find myself in a professional building of some sort. I see a woman who walks away. I follow and ask if I can talk to her. She says no, or why, and I say I just want to. But she doesn't want to. She starts every sentence with "hey" and doesn't seem very bright. I see another lady at a door, who I think I recognize (false memory?) Other people get in the way so I can't get to her. I go through the door and somehow take it with me. The door becomes a glass. I get someone to fill the glass with a liquid, which I give to the lady, poring down her throat. She is kind of weird shaped now, with no real jaw. I give her a drink two or three times, then wake up. [Remember whole dream +1 point] Total points for this dream: 13
Destroying a Bomb Three nights ago I had a dream that someone had a bomb strapped to them. It consisted of 3 M-80 sized explosives -- 1 each in black, red, and green. If I broke the wires, it would blow, but I couldn't let it stay on the person, so I took my foot and broke through the wires. It did not blow. Zombies I dreamed there were zombies with powdery-white hair and faces. One had a ware-wolf face. He had the powdery-white hair and face also. He was an outcast even among the other zombies. He was trying to climb up on a window ledge, but was having trouble because he wasn't very strong. Chinese Taking Nigerian Slaves Another Alarm-infiltrated dream I was playing a game with some lady. I was a guest in her home I think. The game was like Risk. I was in the position to make a diplomatic tie with China. I wasn't happy about their stand on human rights, but I decided to make friends with them because it seemed better than not doing so. I went to a box with cartridges and pulled out the one to make friends with China. That would be a pain in the ass game! As I pulled out that cartridge, another came out a bit. I left it, and the lady got a little upset that I left it out. I explained that my dad would have been upset to, but I would push it back in when I replaced my cartridge. Then I realized that in real life, China was taking up the practice of enslaving Nigerians. I though, "Oh God! We got over that 150 years ago, and they are just now starting?" I pictured the horrors starting all over again with one person representing everyone who would now become slaves. It was horrible. Trafficking Cocaine I was in a Semi going across the border to Mexico. I was being stopped so border patrol could check my truck. It had cocaine in it. I now realized I was in trouble because of course they would check a trailer like mine. I saw a truck that was parked really poorly. I thought I did such a poor job of parking. Then I realized My truck was actually parked properly. Fish I was in the water. I saw several fish. I caught one fish by the tail. It was friendly looking, but had a ferocious looking mouth. It was blue and white. At first, I wasn't sure it was a fish, but I looked at it closely and saw what I thought were eyes, which they were. That's when the fish came to life. I caught it by the tail between my thumb and forefinger on the flat part of its tail. Someone was with me. I tried to tell them how to catch a similar fish. Then I was by a coral reef. It was large and flat, and things could live under it. I was afraid something could come out from under it because I was right there at the edge. I saw muscles too. They made me feel a bit uncomfortable.
Couldn't really title this dream because it didn't make sense and there wasn't any one prevailing theme I could think of.. I was watching a movie that was similar to the 80s movie "Ghost". Except I think the female character was the one who becomes a ghost or something. The dream scene changes and I am in the future working for a big corporation. I think the corporation dealt with time travel, and as part of an experiment I walk through a tunnel that was built to facilitate the time traveling. There are workers behind a control panel guiding the process. As I come out onto the other side of this tunnel I know I am in the past. The building I was working at is now a different company I couldn't recognize. There is a man working there that I recognize in the dream as being Kiefer Sutherland - a more attractive version. When I meet him he asks me for my phone number. I specifically remember giving him a wrong area code at first and then going back over and correcting it. There is a brief scene where an attractive edgy-looking girl shows up and I basically throw her at him and they start making out in a stairwell. While this is happening I leave and go back into the main company room because I was afraid of being caught with those two. It turns out in this dream reality Kiefer Sutherland builds miniature models of monsters and houses for old 80s movies. He shows up again shortly and starts showing me around. I tell him if I had the money I would invest in this business because apparently in the 'dream future' miniature models are a big deal. He asks me a few questions about that (specifically how physically large the props might get?) , and seems to clue in that I might be from the future. He asks me,"What is the formula for going through the tunnel of time?" I don't tell him. Instinctively I know it's time to leave and return to the future. I head back to the area where "the tunnel" is. I see a vision of a girl working in the future who says I am about to get trapped in an separate dimension. Somehow my gender changes and I am now female. I think I have successfully entered the future because I see the corporation I work at and all the people I work with. However, as I walk toward the building everyone disappears. I walk up a ramp that leads to a roof. There are three identical women standing on different corners. They are small, a little overweight and have long black hair, and a little too much makeup caked on. They are each holding onto a chain connected to some kind of pulley system. Somehow I "know" that these three women are the same person and she is being punished somehow. There is another female entity who states she is the "master of this realm". She also makes it known somehow that I will be punished in a similar way to the girl holding the chains. Then I wake up ......SO MUCH WEIRDNESS o.O
Black means non lucid Orange means semi lucid Blue means lucid Red means dream characters talking Purple means possible shared dreaming person Green means notes Got it? Great! Now enjoy as always. WARNING!!! The following dream contains extremely graphic nature, and strong sexual content, that may not be suitable for children. Parental discretion is advised........ Dream #1 Fetishes. Spoiler for Strong Sexual Content: Im in some basement watching a bunch of women being abused and tortured by other females. Some of it is almost too much to watch! There are different mixtures of women, all inflicting pain to one another, or receiving pain from one another. One woman was asian, and forced this black chick to eat her out. Everytime the black chick stopped the asian chick smacked her on the head with her whip really hard. and grabbed the black chicks face, and crammed it closer to her pussy and said.. "Keep eating you bitch!" Another woman who looked latin, was using her big toe to foot fuck this white chick with red hair while she was strapped up to some metal table. Another woman looked german was kicking another german girl in the pussy while she was wearing boots and telling her that pain is good. Im now witnessing two Latin women spanking another latin girls naked ass while her pants were pulled down to her ankles. She was bent over another latin girls lap, and they were using wooden paddles and saying.."You will Worship us and us ONLY GOT IT!?" I was now in a backroom watching two white women rubbed their naked tits up against eachother all while moaning. One of them noticed me an invited me in the room. Im now laid on this metal table strapped in, and One of the women had red hair and was wearing black and red panties, no bra and wearing black leather boots. She climbed on top of me, and begin unfasting my pants. She now tugs and pulls my now throbbing rock hard cock, and assures me that what happens next will only be a test. A bit afraid now, i notice the other woman who had black hair and had her nose eyebrows and bottom lip pierced. She walks up to the table with a needle and small steel ball the size of a pebble. She has a cotton swab and some latex gloves on. "This will only hurt briefly." "Please noo...please lady NO!!! "Ssssh..hush now, this will only take a minute." The red haired chick now hops off and is now gripping my still throbbing rock hard cock. The chick with the piercings takes the long needle and dips it in this clear bottle, while holding a cloth underneath it. "I will close my eyes now if i were you." I close my eyes feeling a very cold wet sensation inches away from the head of my penis, only to hear a door being kicked opened, and a womans voice saying.. "GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM HIM!!!" "Na..Natalia?" It sounds like Natalia. i faint and wake up. Dream #2 Thinking things over. Im in some apartment talking with a few different guys in suits. We were talking about investigating Some building i think. One of the men who looked like he was possibly Arab told me to just sit down and think it over in a few days. I let the men out of this apartment buiding and close my door and sit down in a chair letting my thoughts come and go. Dream #3 The man name Javier. Im in a car in the back seat with some men speaking in another language (Possibly russian) This one man is telling me when i get in the building just drop this envelope off to a man name Javier??? I get out of the car and the man now says to me.. "Rememeber, you do good job..you make real big money." I walk into this huge corporate building and put my left hand in my left pocket, (I do this subconsciously in RL too) and in my right hand i am still holding the envelope. I see a blond russian woman at the desk and ask her.. "Excuse me Ms, you know where i can find a man name Javier?" She looks at her files on her desk and nods. "Mmhm" You can find Mr. Javier on the 5th floor room num 214. "Thank you." I nod my head at the woman. I noticed i am wearing a black suit and my hair is pulled back in a braided ponytail when i glance at my reflection in the hallway mirror. I continue walking down the hall looking for a elevator. i finally see one, its empty and i step inside. I keep reminding myself about the name Javier 5th floor room num 214. I reach in my pocket and pull out my hawk coin totem. I now exit the elevator walking down the hallway looking for room num 214. Im on the 5th floor and see all these room numbers, and finally spot room num 214. The door was open i step inside, to notice a man who looked arab or latin sitting at a desk reading thru some files and papers. "Ah, so this is the man i been hearing nothing but good stories about." "You know who i am?" "Of course i do, please have a seat." I sit down at the desk across from him and he starts telling me that he can offer me a job. I forget what else was being said right here...i believe it was something about me helping him find his daughter. Dream fades and i wake up. Final dream: (Fragment) Recruitment. Im in my 2nd home in the basement talking with some women about building an army. I mention to one older white lady that, she can be the lookout and i can give her a file containing vital information. (Thats all i remember) And i wake up. Notes: I clearly could have easily became lucid in the 3rd dream, Just that that dream felt a bit too real for me to reality check. Overall im fairly happy with my recall, just a tad bit dissapointed that i did not become lucid.
Updated 04-28-2012 at 02:12 AM by 54142
I had like 3 dreams but I'm only going to write down 1 since the others are in my other DJ. I was in a box room, and it raised up a bit in the middle, was brown and with a dirty look too it. I just became lucid and looked in the mirror and it looked just like me but a bit fuzzy. After a couple seconds I lost lucidity but it was a good experience overall.
Updated 06-26-2012 at 04:13 AM by 50709
El sueño empieza en una especie de discoteca, yo anteriormente en el sueño estaba siguiendo a una mujer la cual corría de mí y termine en la discoteca. tenía 2 pisos y al entrar a la disco perdí a esta mujer de vista, entonces subí a mirar por el balcón. al subir al balcón me asome a la calle y no vi a nadie, pero alguien me toco la espalda y mire atrás y vi a un tipo más alto que yo (yo mido 1.80) con una cresta bajita, como con el pelo recién motilado y negro, con una camisa de gala, pero no sé si manga larga o corta y él me dice "yo soy tu ángel de la guardia Gabriel". al escuchar esto, despertó mi razonamiento en los sueños, le dije: "no, usted no es mi ángel, esto es un sueño, usted es mi ángel, pero en este sueño solamente, en la vida real usted no existe, usted solo apareció en mi sueño, cuando me despierte nada de esto será verdad."-le conteste. Gabriel dijo: "no, yo soy tu ángel de verdad, en la vida también, yo te cuido y te protejo, soy tu protector (cuando dijo que era mi protector, me marco de inmediato)" seguido de esto dijo: "como esto es un sueño, vamos a volar" entonces salté del balcón y como Superman empecé a volar, (yo ya sabía como volar por que en sueños pasados ya eh volado muy bien al estilo Superman). Entonces salte del balcón y mire donde él y Gabriel voló detrás mío, sin alas, voló como yo, al estilo Superman. Me llamo MUCHO MUCHO la atención porque en MIS sueños NUNCA nadie ha volado, a excepción de MI. volamos un rato y aterricé en una calle parecida a las del centro de mi ciudad. Allí yo le dije algo como: "Gabriel, pruébame que eres mi protector, ayúdame con algo". Enseguida Gabriel saco de su bolsillo un anillo. este anillo estaba divido en la mitad por dos piedras. para unir las piedras del anillo necesitaba una llave, con esta llavecita uno la giraba y las dos piedras se unían, el me explico esto. le pregunte: "y donde busco esta llave?, y él me dijo: "esa será tu misión, pero yo siempre te acompañare". Fui a una tienda y el entro conmigo, era una tienda de objetos viejos y perdidos, pregunte por la llave y no la tenían...allí el sueño empezó a desvanecerse y no recuerdo en concreto que ocurrió, pero aparecí en otro lugar. De un momento a otro estaba bajando una loma porque necesitaba llegar al otro lado, estaba acompañado de 2 amigos que no sé quiénes eran, pero los trate como amigos. Gabriel estaba conmigo. ¡Vamos bajando cuando PUM!, el sonido de varias ametralladoras y explosiones rompen la tranquilidad. Nos encontrábamos en medio de una pelea entre las fuerzas militares y la guerrilla, el camino más adelante estaba como una escena de la guerra mundial, bala por todo lado y yo veía como los soldados disparaban al frente. Gabriel me dijo de una, "Alex por aquí, sígueme" y le dije a mis amigos, vámonos por acá de una, tomamos el camino y hasta allí llegó mi sueño.
Updated 10-09-2018 at 08:24 PM by 43768
Friday April 27, 12. 9:30 pm – 6:40am I did have a dream, but my mom called and by the time I got off the phone with her I forgot my dream, It had sometime to do with college. I’m still tired and now I’m mad. Grrrrrrrrrrrrr
Thursday April 26, 12. 11:15pm - 5am I shaved my head, because I was sick of my hair. I had lost everything so I asked Robert for help. The phone started ringing, I answered it. The person was talking about music but I don’t know who it was -End Dream- Thoughts- the funny thing about this dream is, sometimes I want to get rid of my hair. It gets in the way and requires too much of my time. I'm not to sure what everything was...
It was cool in night, so i wake up and went to turn on the heater. Then i made RC and there were 6 fingers. repeat RC 3 times. Near me was my husbend and kid. I push hands through the sofa and made telekines with kid's toys.
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