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Now my mind is fully rested and I can hopefully stay aware on my ninth attempt.

One thing I remembered that I did before my two successful attempts, is that I tried to convince myself that the attempt is so important, that failure almost is equal death. And while I was chatting with my friend I wrote how much I wanted to succeed and so on. I have to succeed, to fully prove that WILD without prior sleep is possible.

So now for you DW I am going to bed. :D AND I AM GOING TO SUCCEED! :shadewink:

Either way I will see you tomorrow.. :P

I am at a "Foster The People" concert (even though they are NOT on the playlist) with my brother and his friends (who were just DCs), and my dad. We are in the floor section of the concert, but everyone is sitting in chairs. It is a really boring crowd, everyone is just sitting quietly and listening. The music was not incredibly loud, but whenever I tried to speak, barley and noise came out. kept trying to say, "This crowd is so boring. This crowd sucks!" etc, but not much was coming out. Now I am right in front og the stage, even in front of the barrier. Now The Killers are performing. Brandon Flowers goes to give high fives to the people on the other side of the stage. He doesn't come to me at first. Then I reach my hand out onto the stage and he comes over. We awkwardly shake hands, more like just rubbing our hands together (lol?). Both of our hands were sweaty... My brothers friends and I continue to listen to the music. Brandon comes off the stage and signals with his hands for the crowd to follow him as he walks backwards. No one follows but me, I just awkwardly follow him with my hands behind my back. He goes down some stairs and I stay behind. Then I am walking around the building. I walk past the bathroom, its walls are netted (strange). I continue walking and walk into a kitchen. There is left over buffalo chicken and sausages in a tray. I eat some sausages. As I am doing so I get a text from my friend, she says "You won't believe this, guess what!?" I replied with, "You won't believe what just happened to me even more!" (Talking about the encounter with my favorite singer). I wake up.

I've had this dream in the back of my head for some time now, but over a year ago, I had a dream about hail. I tend to be the type to have dreams about natural disasters, specifically severe thunderstorms, because I am a storm chaser. However, this one is the one that caught me off guard, especially given the events of the next day.

In my dream, I am at my grandmother's house. It's the middle of the summer, and about 3 or 4 PM. We are sitting in their living room, talking about the weather and waiting for my grandfather to get home. He drives a semi to and from New Jersey and occasionally Chicago and Michigan. Just as he pulls in the drive way, the sky outside starts to turn pitch black, the clouds churning with instability. A violent storm starts, just as he makes it into the house.

My grandparents have two dogs and in this dream one of them, Ginger, dives under the kitchen table for cover while whimpering in fear; something she doesn't usually do.

The storm is short lived, and begins to calm down or so we think. Suddenly, a series of large "BANG"s resonate from outside and when I glance out the window, I am horrified at what I see.

There is a hail storm outside with hail coming down in the size of soccer balls.

I beckon my aunt over to the window and she looks at us in fear.

Then I woke up.

The next day, while sitting on the couch, my grandparents were talking about the Bible. I am not a Christian, nor am I a Jehovah's Witness like they are. I consider myself a Pantheist with Buddhist and Daoist influences. I typically ignore what they have to say, but the one thing that caught my attention was that my grandma had begun to talk about hail.

She had asked my grandfather to convert the measuring units they were using in the book so that she could imagine the size of the hail they were speaking of. It came out to be roughly the size of a soccer ball.

It freaked me out, and I wondered if there could be some sort of symbol or meaning to this dream that I was having.

I had three dreams last night but I can only remember a fragment of one.


I am laying on my bed in my bedroom and I notice smoke coming up from where the head of my bed is pushed up against the wall. I pull the bed back and see that a small part of the sheet is smoldering. The heater along the floor underneath the head of the bed is a water heater so I cannot believe it would burn my sheets, but it is turned up very high and my bedroom is sweltering. I run into the kitchen and grab a large blue plastic cup and fill it with water. I go back into my room and dip the smoldering part of the sheet into the cup to put it out. I am reluctant to fall asleep after that because I am afraid that another fire will start and I will die in my sleep.

I had another baby. A little girl with perfect peaches and cream skin and blue eyes, really petite (not premature). I remember breast-feeding her, and it was such a cute bonding moment. (UGH is just started raining harder IRL, I'm putting this here so when I reread my post I'll remember to turn on the pump). She was a ridiculously smart baby, or advanced, or magic or something, because after 2 days, she was able to getup and follow me out of the room because she wanted to be near me. And she started talking back to Danny. We were like WTF.

Later in the dream, it turned out Voldemort abducted her because of her skills or whatever. I was inconsolable, save for the fact that we had actually had ANOTHER baby, right before the little girl. But because he was a boy and didn't have pretty blue eyes, I had put him in a little magical marble bag and forgot about him, until the girl got abducted. So I took him out of the bag, and pondered magically altering his eye color. I decided to love him just as he was anyway.

Lol, isn't that awful?!

I had some other dreams earlier in the night but I forgot them.

I didn't go to sleep last night until around 4 am, and was up at 8, then back to bed from 9-10, due to my sick kids and doctors visits. Not a good recipe for dreams. I'll get a nap later for sure when my hubby gets home. Here's the only dreams I had last night.

Dream One: I am on Facebook, looking at a post that I was tagged in. It's my old Drama teacher showing a constellation that makes a star shape, and asking if we can spot this miraculous new constellation in the sky. (my husband and I are part of the local astronomy club, we <3 the night sky, lol) I go outside to take a picture of it, but find that my cell phone won't pick up the tiny points of light that are stars. I go back inside to get my digital camera that I hate fooling with but actually takes pictures twice as good as the phone, not great, but better than phone quality! When I get back outside, my deck has turned into a hotel patio and I'm looking out over the sea at the star constellation. I go to take a picture, but notice the sun is rising fast! I start trying to get some pictures, and hope that at least one of them looks good! Then I realize the moon is HUGE in the sky. It takes up at least a sixth of the horizon. Like, if the moon normally looks the size of a dime or a quarter in the sky, now it looked like the size of a mason jar opening! Absolutely enormous and so beautiful. I start taking pictures, there's an island not far out to sea, and a sail boat in front of the moon that is setting right beside the sun that is rising. It's a wonderful scene, the sky all pinkish and purpleish and orangish and the moon and the sun both HUGE and right next to one another, one rising and one setting, all over a lake! My husband seems me trying to take pictures and decide he and my son need to step in front of the camera. I get mad and delete the pictures because they're making silly poses that take away from the dramatic scene behind them. Then before I can take any more pictures, the moon and constellation are gone and all that's left is the sun. I regret deleting those pictures, because I'll never have proof now how big the moon was and I'm afraid I won't remember it clearly for long. I start taking pictures of the rest of the scenery around me, because it's all so beautiful. I then go inside the house that has turned into a hotel, and start taking pictures from my hotel room with my camera and sending them to my best friend A. She tells me she's jealous, but then sends me a picture of an equally pretty view and it's supposed to be from her house. I think she's way luckier to have such a pretty view all the time, I could only wish to have such a pretty view every morning when I woke up! Then I wake up, and see that I can still sleep another half hour, write down really really quick short notes and go right back to sleep.

Dream Two (Fragment): I'm somewhere with a lot of yellow or golden light. There's someone there with me, but I can't remember if they were male or female, or anything. I just know they made me feel very calm and happy. I woke up, but I felt really good, especially considering my usual 10 hours of sleep was cut in half last night.

I was standing somewhere in the middle of Zasada. It did not look as in reality. There was some really going on. I am standing with someone, I think its Ota Pavlata and we wait for the cars to come. Then an orange felicia rushes out from the horizon and is carried out of the road....flying right behind us hitting the wall... I stay surprisingly calm. Then there is another car but as it passes by, and carries on the road that goes a bit uphill... it misses the turn and slows down... then a few more cars is going through pretty slowly and I am sure it is because they do not know the road very well. I tell Ota, that he would be slower only than the WRC cars, but faster than the other ones.... he is denying it, but I am opposing with the fact that he knows the roads and its a bit advantage....

Then I am in some garage.... reminds me of the place I went once with George to visit his friend... a big open warehouse. I walk in through one hall... to another, that is dark and looks like garage. There are some lifting cranes and usual garage tools. But its dark and none is there. I am looking for Milan Krupka.

Next, I am standing by a tree... it is a massive apple tree, and there is someone on the top picking the apples. Then I somehow see it from above. There is a young boy, picking up all the apples a putting them to a huge sack, so big that it will be impossible to take it down the tree. I am wondering why ishe doing it, but somehow I know he is from a very poor family and he is trying to help his mom like this.
I would like to help him but I don't know how...... I am waking up

I know I had some dreams, I just can't remember what they although I get a few images.

This is a dream I had several weeks ago, and neglected to post about. This was partially lucid, and partially just a regular dream.

In this dream, I had escaped from America for reasons unknown to me. I had chosen the People's Republic of China to seek political asylum in

I was walking around this large temple like area, presumably in Beijing. It was sunset, and they were about to start firing fireworks in commemoration of some important event. It was like the Forbidden City, but I'm not sure if that's where it was.

There were people sitting at small round tables, talking and eating. I began running around frantically, asking if anyone knew how to speak English. I do not know Chinese in real life, outside of "Ni'hao" and what little I pick up from music. So I was yelling all of this in English.

At a far table, near a pillar and the steps that lead off of the building, two men were sitting there. One was older, about 40 and was laughing at me. The other was about 20 and had short, neatly cut hair and classes. They were both Chinese. The younger of the two shot the other a dirty look before standing up and saying "I speak English". He explained that he was a student journalist from a nearby university and that it was necessary for him to know the language. He asked me what my problem was and I explained my situation to him. I asked him if there was anywhere nearby where I could go to get a passport or authorisation to remain in the country legally. He asked me why I chose China instead of Canada, and I shrugged my shoulders replying "It seemed like a good idea at the time".

Later in the dream after I had been given authorisation to remain in the country legally, my reasoning was revealed to me. I was in a Chinese military base or government building with a general and several of his men. I was examining an air travel map between Asia and N. America. Canada had completely shut down their borders and were not allowing any refugees from what was going on in America, to enter their country. They wished to remain "neutral".

I remember explaining to the general that I had to go back to America and "help the resistance" but that I could not enter into America the usual way. Canada was not an option. If I entered directly into America, I would be detained at the airport, border crossing, etcetera, and the plan would fail. The general suggested creating a diversion that would allow me to slip into the country unnoticed.

And this diversion was bombing New York City


Then I woke up, relieved to find that it was just a dream. Gotta love the surreal nature of the subconcious sometimes

This happened not last night, but about last Friday night. In my dream, I was representing an unknown client in a federal court case. He was a tall black man, an African immigrant presumably from Somalia. He was roughly in his mid 30s, and always seemed like something was bothering him and with good reason.

I do not remember the details, but he had immigrated to America to escape violence in his native country, hoping to start a better life full of peace and prosperity here. He had lived here for at least a decade and had a wife and two kids who had all been born and raised here in the U.S. He worked a full time job and was actually a decent man, went to church and did his best to obey the law.

I don't know what happened, but he ended up having federal charges of terrorism brought against him over something petty. If he was convicted, he'd be subject to capital punishment via hanging (obviously the justice system is archaic, although this is a futuristic dream). A large portion of the country's population was up in arms over it, especially seeing as they had not brought substantial physical evidence to the table, witnesses or a confession.

I remember standing in front of the courtroom, specifically addressing the jury, and defending the man on the grounds that federal law enforcement had broken the man's IV Amendment rights, were on the verge of breaking his VIII Amendment rights, and that their attempts at convicting him were clearly outside the boundaries of Section III of Article III of the United States Constitution. Then, appealing to their emotional side, I began asking them how they would feel if they were in his shoes.

Some of the accusations I made against the feds were based off of racism and predisposed stereotypes of Africans and African American people. I accused them of bringing xenophobia to the table in a sickening attempt to disguise it and use it as "evidence" for his conviction.


I don't know what happened to the man, as I woke up, but this was a rather interesting dream and something I feel may happen in the future. I did not have plans initially to go into Law in university, rather Political Science, but this is something I have been considering.

#1 - Feels Bad Man [Non-Lucid]

I don't... I can't, there's not... I don't even, why... it's not... no... no.... No. So this dream, the entire dream, was dedicated to taking a piss in a jar, and then smoking it thinking of it as weed. Not like using the piss as bong water or something, oh no - literally, smoking the piss. Near the end I ended up casually talking to a girl who looks like one of O's roommates about it. >_<

#2 - A New Friend [Non-Lucid]

I was working for some weird old man in a game store in some small town O and I were on vacation in, or something. O was working there too and he was trying to show me how the job was done. The old man comes up to me and hands me this really long and skinny plastic cylinder (really the only way to describe it) and tells me I need to fill it up with ice, and then water from this little playground area across the street. I wasn't sure where exactly he was referring to, but I went outside and met this girl who looks like S, a girl I see very rarely but who I've known since high school, but not exactly, so she's more of a random DC. I told her what I was doing and she showed me the way, so I got the water and went back to the store, but then I realized I hadn't got the ice yet. :T I went and put it in from the ice machine in the back, but I was afraid the old man would get mad at me for doing the order wrong, and he did. He started yelling at me, and he was so angry that he decided to close up shop for the day right then and there. All of us employees, a few customers, and the DC girl sit down and try to think of something to do. She offers me a ride if I'm willing to go get something to eat with her, in a way that makes it sound like she has to give something for me to want to hang out with her, and I feel bad so I say I have my own ride but I'd still be willing to go eat with her. She looked at me inquisitively and asked "Why, are you weird?" and I said "Yeah, I'm pretty weird." She looked happy, but a couple seconds later I woke up.

Dream Fragment - "Camp, tripping with K, exercise and homework, M before K?"

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Possessed

This dream is a little fragmented at the beginning. I was lucid and fighting Micheal Myers in a dark place. I probably became lucid because Micheal Myers has been a dream sign for many years. I think I was fighting with him in an old abandoned house in the middle of the night. I can only remember the final moments of the fight. Micheal grabbed by throat and lifted me up into the air. He held me against the wall and tried to strangle me. I used the dragon morph to transform my foot. I swiped him in the eye with my claws and he stumbled back. I clenched my hands together and hit him hard in the face while he was still dazed. He fell to the ground and was still covering his face from the pain. I pulled out my sword and stabbed it through his chest. I then ended it by lighting him on fire with a fireball. His body evaporated into sparks and I saw his angry spirit fly away.

The next thing I know, I'm standing on the side walk of a small neighborhood in the middle of the day. For some reason, I was now a little girl of about 5 years old. There were 2 women talking to each other about something next to a baby carriage. I then started to hear a creepy whispering voice in my head.

"Kill... Kill them..." It said.
"What? No!" I said in my mind.
"Do it... Do my evil work for me.... Let me live on inside of you!" The voice shouted.

I realized that this was Micheal Myers speaking to me. Suddenly my body and mind became possessed. I walked in a zombie like state towards a kitchen knife lying on the sidewalk. I picked up the knife and walked towards the baby carriage. When I lifted my arm to stab the baby, I regained control of myself again.

"What the hell? I'm not going to kill a baby!" I said in my mind.
"Do it!" He shouted.
"You can't make me!" I yelled back.
"You will obey me." He said.

I lost control of my body and lifted the knife again. I thrusted the knife down towards the baby. In a fit of rage, I regained control of my left arm and swiped it in front of the knife at the last second. I managed to stop myself from killing the baby by stabbing myself in the arm. After Micheal lost control over me, I pulled the knife back out of my arm and dropped it. The two women then finally took notice to me and the baby. We were safe now that people were aware of the weird stuff happening. The last thing I remember of this dream is Micheal saying goodbye.

"You bastard..." Micheal said before disappearing from my mind.

Underwater Combat

I'm not 100% sure, but I think I was Claire in this dream. I was in some school building that reminded me a lot of the Lucid Academy. I was following a group of classmates to an indoor pool. On the way there, someone shared half of a cookie with me for reasons I can't remember. It was unbelievably delicious. When we walked into the pool area, everyone excpet me rushed in and jumped in the water. I looked around the room and saw a guy standing against the wall with a large box. Inside the box was powdered donuts for sale. I pulled a small pouch of gold coins out of my pocket and bought the whole box from him. I ate a few donuts and then gave the box to some other guy to "bank" them. Things are a little fragmented from this point until the end of the dream.

I looked at the pool again and saw that everyone disappeared. I then saw a few people come back to the surface for breath and quickly dive back down. There was something down there and I was curious to see what it was. I saw a hole in the floor next to the pool filled with water and a ladder. For some reason I felt like going down that way. I jumped into the water and started to sink. I became lucid after jumping into the water because it didn't feel right. The water just felt like air. While I was underwater I thought I had to hold my breath even though I was still passively breathing.

As I floated down to the bottom, I finally noticed what was so interesting under the water. I was now floating in the sky above a small village. I could see a bunch of people down there playing around with dream control. They were doing things like flying, super speed, shooting fire, summoning, and a bunch of other things. I can't remember what exactly happened when I reached the bottom, but I know some sort of free for all lucid battle started.

I think I was hiding behind a small shack where a man was trying to sell apples for the first half of the battle. I was too confused about what was happening to get involved. I then remembered that I needed to breathe, so I flew up to towards the surface. This one guy who was dominating the competition noticed me as I flew up. He flew at me from below on his black dragon. I could sense him and the dragon coming towards me, so I dodged to the left. He glared at me as he flew by, which made me think he was taking the game a little too seriously. The dragon then swung its claws at me as I pulled out my sword. It tried to swipe me a few times, but I deflected its claws with my sword. They decided to fly away from me when I got to the surface.

At the surface I saw Chris standing next to the hole. I can't remember what was said, but it was something about helping me out in the fight. He jumped into the water with me and we dived back down to the bottom. The first thing Chris did was charge at some guy who had transformed into an anthropomorphic tiger. I saw a cloud in the sky that resembled a dragon. That reminded me of my ability to summon dragons.

"Summon dragon!" I shouted.

A dark blue dragon wearing armor came out from behind the cloud. I jumped onto its back as it flew past me. I saw some people standing on a few clouds, shooting fire, lightning, and other spells at the people below. I flew the dragon over the clouds so it could attack. The dragon breathed a blue fire on all of them and knocked them out of the game. I then remembered that I needed more air, so I jumped off the dragon and flew back to the surface.

When I descended back down to the village, I saw Chris standing on top of the apple shack. He was shooting at people with a bow and arrows. He must have been having fun because he was laughing the whole time. Then someone came out from behind a house and shot a hundred of these tiny energy balls at Chris. Chris kind of passed out from that and just layed on top of the apple shack. I climbed on top of the apple shack, grabbed Chris, and started flying towards those clouds again. The man tried shooting that energy pellet spell again, but my dragon flew between us to protect me. When I reached the cloud, I layed Chris down on it and got on my stomach to try hiding. The sound of an energy blast and seeing pellets fly by told me that he found me anyways.

I charged ice magic in the palm of my hand, rolled over, and started shooting bursts of ice magic at him. He took cover behind a stack of a crates. He then shot his energy pellets at me and I took cover behind the cloud, which was surprisingly protective. We continued this for a while and got no where. Eventually I decided to just shoot at him the second he comes back out from behind the crates. He didn't expect that and was soon frozen solid. I stood up and took a good look at the village. It seemed like me and Chris were the only ones left. Then of course, that one guy and his black dragon appeared in front of me.

I noticed that Chris was still holding his bow, so I took that to help me in the fight. The dragon was trying to charge a ball of shadow fire. I pulled the bow string back, created a fireball in the shape of an arrow, and shot it at the dragon. The fire arrow exploded when it hit the dragon and disrupted its spell. I did this a few more times to try and weaken the dragon. My dragon then suddenly flew up from below and finished them off with its blue fire breath. It looked as if we had won the battle. Chris started to wake up a little. I then remembered that we both had been underwater for a while and needed air. I picked him up and swam to the surface. I woke up when I reached the surface this time though.

End

The Classroom--Psychokinesis

I'm somebody else--a little boy. And I'm in a classroom with other children sitting at our desks. I get up to get a folder with paper it in and I use psychokinesis (by twirling my pointing finger at it) to pull the binder out of the cupboard and it falls to the floor--spilling out the sheets of paper. The students got a good laugh out of that.

I then used psychokinesis again to restack the sheets of paper and place them back into the binder and then levitate the binder into my hands. I went to sit down at my desk and now we're about to do a group assignment and everyone is getting into groups of 2 or 3 by pushing their desks together.

There's a whitish / blonde hair girl who looks as though she's blind in the right eye--I'm not 100% sure on this. She, I, and another girl form a group by pushing our desks together. The blonde girl asks me if I remembered going hunting with her and her friends... I had no idea what she was talking about so I said "maybe... it's been a while." Well, I guess she could tell that I didn't remember and she left the group. :/

Traversing Solid Matter

I'm still the same little boy as before.

This school we're attending, it appears to be a type of school that teaches psychokinesis and how to walk through solid matter. Several times do I remember traversing the school walls with other students. In fact, we were required to do so in order to access certain areas of the school. I don't recall seeing any teachers, however, I knew that someone was instructing us.

I traversed the school walls the same way I believed "they" taught us. First I imaged the school wall as being nothing but atoms glued together, but with several small openings between each atom--there was plenty of space to pass through them... I then did the same for my body, as our bodies are made up of nothing but atoms with small openings inbetween each atom.

I imaged that my atoms were vibrating rapidly, by doing so, this in turn would increases my chances of passing through a solid brick wall. It worked every time and it got to the point where I just waltzed right through walls.

Ok quick update!
Had a lucid but aint gonna count ot as it was to short and pointless, i can just remember doing an rc.

Recent dreams
One of my friends was fighting with another but it all seamed normal to them.

I had a dream i was being attacked by spiders but they weee mare out of gummie sweets.

In an unreal world:
I found myself locked in a unreal world of some kind and there were only some few fake people around, as well as the creator of the world and someone he's searching for who hides himself. I'm watching the one searched for in 1st person and he speaks with one of the girls there and decides to save her from something despite knowing she is most likely not real. She says something about that he must be the searched one. A moment later the scene changes and I'm frustrated about the fact my father died, thinking he should have had some more time so I ram a fork into the dishwasher and yet a second later a thought surfaces, something like: "Wait, my father isn't dead goddamnit is my dream trying to fool me again!?", but before I can really get lucid I wake up.

The acting place rule:
Together with a few people I was going to a designated acting place in a boarding school, it was a wide open ond green place, close to some garages. Suddenly they told me to go back because I had to sign up to go there and on my way I found an educator telling me to run around the whole school 5 times because I didn't sign up. I told her I wouldn't do it because no one told me about that rule and I ain't going to get myself punished for a rule no one told me about, after a while she had to give in to my arguments. After that I remember playing close to some trains standing in the middle of the green place and finding a cat.

Vicious Landsharks:
I was driving in a normal train through a city on tram rails, I was in there together with my girlfriend. At some point I suddenly find myself sliding on the rail outside of the train, and realize a second later that it's not normal and wanted to get back in but the train was gone already. I walked on for a bit and then I got see a comic story about a father who lost his son and was searching for him, he thought he found him in a burning building, but noticed he was already dead when he found his ashes. Then however he found someone lying on the floor with 2 huge bite wounds, and that was really his son. The son suddenly started to twitch and screamed: "I'm still alive", apparently not happy about that fact. A moment later both of them burn to ashes and in the middle of the scene I spot a shark lying with a vicious grin on the ground, totally unaffected by the absence of water and the burning building. That shark also was drawn in a cute way to make the parody perfect.