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I had been on a trip to Sweden with a couple of friends and was leaving. We were at the harbor, going to take a ferry. We had to go trough the toll separately, there were these small closed glass rooms where the officer went trough my luggage, just one bag. He spoke Swedish so I didn't understand exactly what he said, but I had a pretty good Idea. He tore a carton of milk in half and then handed me the lower half, with half of the milk still there.

I got out but both of my friends were held for a bit because they had dyed their hair, which was not okay. They were allowed to leave though. Then we were standing at the harbor waiting for the boat.

Katsuno's Dreams

1st: I was in a forest with a couple of other people. They told me to help them find some vegetables and fruits that grow there. They said I need to find garlics and then I had an fake dream memory of me picking up garlics with my mom some time before. I told them that I knew where to find them. They would grow near the river. We walked on and arrived at a path near a long wall. I looked over it and saw a huge castle with a big garden. There were some fruits and vegetables on the wall and we picked them. Suddenly we thought that this was illegal and ran away with the food. We arrived at a huge tower and for some reason my followers vanished and now my father was with me. The strange thing was that he wasn't my real father because he looked different. That tower was somehow familiar and I climbed up the ladder. Up there I saw a river with the garlics we needed. My father also climbed up and suddenly we heard the police approaching. They chased us because we stole the vegetables. I thought about jumping down the tower but it was really tall and the jump would kill me. My father shouted "Get away, I'll hold them off!" and I didn't know what to do. Suddenly I activated my "Parkour Vision" and noticed a small pole leading down to the ground. I jumped on it and slided down. My father got caught and he had the bag with the vegetables. The dream got really weird and I sneaked around the tower. I noticed that there were 3 cars and near the policemen was their "boss". He looked really strong and I ran towards the cars and stole the bag with our food. A huge skyscraper appeared and the location wasn't a forest anymore. We were in the middle of a huge city and I ran inside the building. The boss noticed me and chased me. I got inside an elevator and pushed the button to the highest floor. He almost stopped me but I could escape. I was now on the roof of the building and prepared for an boss fight. It was night and there was a car on the roof. I kicked it around so I could take cover. The boss came and we fought. I ran towards him and kicked him in the stomach. He lost some life of his life-bar and the dream gets foggy. The next thing I remember is beating the boss and winning. My father appeared and thanked me. I woke up.

Color Code: Non Lucid: Red , Lucid: Blue

i am in burger king with my aunt we are talking about death for some reason. We walk in a blockbuster store and someone comes and offers us steak chips... like wtf?! steak chips in a blockbuster.. i should have realized this was a dream, but i didn't .

Dream2

school fire, people died, horrible. Can't really remember this one, wrote it just as i woke up.

Still yet to have a lucid dream.

First dream in my DJ for a while.
It's very fragmented.
There's something about facebook and I wrote something that could suggest that I do drugs, however I don't, and because this was very not me, I guess that I started to realise I was dreaming. There's also something about my school being in a different location, and criminals have taken it over and I had no choice but to help them. The girl who used to appear in my dreams quite a bit was also in this/these dreams.

(somehow, after beer my dreams are often clear, just like today). i went to shool, it was near. we went into somekind of theatre, there was suddenly panic. (this part is a little blurry)
it turned into a hospital, i was assisting patients as usual. i went downstairs and found a weird elewator, the kind builders use. it fell into the underground. someone saw me and said i wasn´t supposed to go there, they were going to kill me.
i was at home, the rooms were old and country-styled. people around started dying. i realised a bit later that i got a virus on me. car chase. my driver complained he doesn´t have license yet. i washed in the green river, because i was planning to sleep outside. i returned flying, because the house itself started to fly. i had to find things that i was wearing. i did so and burned them, since it was inside i closed two doors behind, although they were already starting to burn. everyone waited outside on a grassy field in some barrier because they´ve thought the enemy had a power to contol the fire.

I didn't remember ANY of my dreams from last night, and that's the first time that's happened in a while. Especially since i've gotten back into trying to lucid dream . But i know that the more you think about and interact with thoughts of lucid dreaming the more it'll become subconscious(at least that's what research tells me..). So i'm going to try and have a log in my DJ everyday even if it's not recalling a specific dream...

If you have any tips or suggestions on how to become better at lucid dreaming, leave em' in the comments!
It'd be greatly appreciated!

Used some Maca and B-vitamins after waking last night, and felt like "just weird" Maca is good for energy and stamina, not a stimulating kind like caffeine, but more of a conscious awareness, and apparently also Libido, tho I never noticed that. Anyway on with my dream: I slipped into a dream, rather easily last night after going back to bed for a wild. The dream began with me in a dark room, where a mirror was by my bed, A mysterious voice said you have used it before, haven't you? I said I used it to turn into an animal. The voice said how did it feel, realistic? I said yes, and that it made me feel free. The voice said how so? I said it opened up my mind to odd ideas not possible, in waking life. The voice said what is waking life?! And I suddenly was in sleep paralysis. Strong electricity, buzzing, and total oblivion. While fighting it, this same voice said it's going to change your life, fight it off and it will set you free. The buzzing subsides and I just know I beat it back to a dream. The same voice said welcome back to the dreamworld. At this point I said what's going to change my life? Voice: That you remembered. I was like wow, this is one incredibly vivid conversation for a DC, so I asked who are you? My dream name is Silver Ghost, but I am also you. I have a dream name? Yes. Do others know this name? Yes. (Goggled it after the dream, and got a 1906 car) After that the voice said look at the mirror, and change. I changed into the same Fox-like animal that I have done a few time's before, only this time was way more vivid with white fur. "Now run around someone's dream your connected to. You don't know them but do whatever you want" is the last thing the voice said. I left my house and was in apparently someone's dream. I think it was just my own dream, but I'm open to anything, really. There a woman said look at that dream character, hey wolf are you a wolf? I said I don't think so. Are you dreaming too? I said. She looked at me sexually, and this wearied me out. Are you real doggie? Want to play a dream game? I asked what that was and she said A Transformation? How did you do it, in my dream? So I approach her and she pets my hair, winks at me and I woke up. So complex by far my longest most comprehensive conversation and totally meaningful.

My memory is pretty sketchy because I had to go to work as soon as I woke up, so this is about eight hours later..

I'm in a shop and I buy a frozen coke, I have to fill it from the machine. (all I can remember)

I'm in a dark room, pitch black. I'm bound to a chair. I'm lucid. I try to free myself, but I just can't. I imagine in my mind (my dream mind) that I'm doing the sequence to an energy charge. I feel a VERY strong vibration around me, but the chair and the ropes restraining me don't move. I wake up.

01/20/12

AFC Championship Football Game
I am in my own house, and I am watching television. I am in my entertainment room where I have my television and game systems. There is a football game on, it is the AFC championship game between the Baltimore Ravens and the New England Patriots. The Ravens are ahead at the moment, with a score of 14 to 0. I hear my mom and my brother in the other room, also watching the game. I am in my room because I know John, my brother, is rooting for the other team. I don't really care, but I'd rather cheer for the Ravens in peace. I look back at the game and I see the score has changed… ridiculously changed… it is now 76 to 14 in favor of the Ravens. Wtf? The score couldn't have changed that much that fast… I wonder if John and my mother noticed that. I head to the other room and see the score is now 117 to 24 in favor of the Ravens. John is throwing stuff at the television. I say the scoreboards at the game must be broken… there's no way that could be the real score…

Waves of Oblivion
I am in a small town that looks like something out of an RPG such as Oblivion. Everything is in a bit of chaos, people are running for cover and hiding in the various buildings. Everyone is in a blind panic. I head towards the front gates to see what is going on. There are guards at the front, they tell me to get inside with the other civilians. I ask what is going on, the guard says there are demons pouring from the gate, now get to shelter. I decide I can help, so I head out of the gate, ignoring the guard yelling after me. The captain of the guards also tells me to go to shelter, I tell him I'm going to help. He laughs in my face and says the day a woman can hold her own in a fight is the day he retires. I ignore him and head towards the main force of demons.

The gate they're pouring from is an Oblivion gate. There are so many of them. I charge right into the group, forming sword and armor from Witchblade. I cut through a couple, jump over more, and finally I get to the gate. I go through the gate and see there are more demons pouring on that side of the gate. There seem to be an infinite number of them. I see the main tower in the area, that must be where the sigil stone is. I head straight for it, taking flight to get there quicker. Forget going through the tower… I fly straight to the top and down through an opening in the ceiling. There's the sigil stone… I grab the stone, thus collapsing the Oblivion gate.

I am now standing in the ruins of the Oblivion gate. There are still some demons present on this side, but the army defending the town are quickly dealing with the remaining demons. Some of the demons disappear through small portals when they see there are no more reinforcements coming for them. I see the captain of the guards not far away, and I go over to him. He says I am lucky that gate closed or I would be dead. A soldier tells him that I am actually the one who went into the gate and closed it. I ask the captain if he will be retiring now… he just looks stunned.

I am 24 years old now. I used to live in a mobile home when I was about 3. I ended up accidentally burning that trailer to the ground. Around the time I was 5 years old, I had a dream where I was in the mobile home that I burnt down. The interior walls of the mobile home looked like they had been burnt out. Part of the time I was looking at the mobile home from the air and there was NOTHING but the trailer. Jason, from the horror movies Friday the 13th, was chasing me around the house with a chainsaw in his hands while I ran away. That is all that I remember.

I was on the bank of a river and I had just gotten off a boat. I was trying to drive my car onto a boat dock, but the man working at the dock wouldn't let me. I then found myself walking the opposite way up the bank of the river. I came upon a tree and then I saw an African American male ghost wearing a plaid shirt and he had no legs. He was flying back and forth above the water and was explaining to me how ghosts can be killed. I remember him pointing to the crown of his skull on the left side of his head and he said something like, "This is the only spot you can hit a ghost on the head and kill them". That is all that I remember from that dream.

Dream 1 - Toys and a Case of Mistaken Identity

I am at a toy store, and am browsing through the toys on the wall. A young female salesperson asks me if I need help and, not wanting her to think that I still play with toys, I tell her that I am Christmas shopping for my younger brother. The girl suggests a $109 Hot Wheels race track but I only have $50. I pick out a Transformer toy and find a place in the shop to sit. The same girl sits next to me and begins speaking to me as if we are good friends, makes me uncomfortable.

Later on, I leave the shopping centre via large concrete steps which strike me as very dangerous as, not only is there no safety railing, but the shop is apparently a hundred or so metres above ground level. As I am walking I notice a figure towards the bottom of the steps running at a very fast pace, as if he is trying to escape someone. For some reason, I am compelled to run after him, but as I arrive at the bottom of the steps I am confronted by a group of angry people who have mistaken me for the figure I was chasing.

Dream 2 - Meditation and Two and a Half Men

It is night and I am in the outside room of my house, having just learnt of the connection between meditation and astral projection/OBEs (Note: as I had prior to falling asleep in real life). I decided I wanted to experience this phenomenon for myself and began to meditate, making sure to breathe from my belly and focus on the buzzing one hears in their ears when all else is quiet. After about three minutes, I began feeling a heavy vibration accompanied by strange ghost-like noises that startled me out of my meditative state. Frightened, I ran inside and sat on the living room couch. Thankfully my family was awake which calmed me immediately, however proved problematic as I still wanted to meditate. All my subsequent attempts were interrupted by my youngest brother and the television set, which was playing my most despised of shows: Two and a Half Men. I got up to switch the television off but as I turned to sit it switched back on. I switched it off a second time but once again as I turned around it switched back on. This happened about three or four more times.

I was walking through gardened, sunlit streets of Paris while servants rushed past me carrying flowers and lanterns. Suddenly, I realized I was dreaming. I hadn't done a reality check - the environment was simply unfamiliar and felt dreamlike. Knowing I was lucid, I tried to collect my thoughts and spun a few times to stay asleep. Because I'd been having with dream control, I decided to start by truly flying rather than the sad floating I'd been doing in lucid dreams lately.

Still in Paris, I flung myself off of a balcony and began to fly. The flying was fantastic - very fast and soaring, yet completely under control. The cities and towns of France were beautiful but also looked rendered, like a video game. I remember thinking that there were no landmarks like the Eiffel Tower, because this was Paris in the early seventeenth century.

I noted at this point that I was flying in a kind of standing position, with my legs pointed down and head vertical. I wondered if flying on my stomach may be a better experience and tried it. However, it felt just like the hand gliding I do in the real world, and my visibility wasn't as good. I went back to flying while standing.

As I was flying around, I noticed a ship that had partially sunk like the Costa Concordia in Italy. I thought hey, it's a lucid dream, I'll fly down and save the ship. However, I was unable to turn it over, and was gored and bloodied in the process with skin ripped off my body. This wasn't painful or scary, though, because I was still lucid. I figured I hadn't "assumed" I could help the boat, and therefore couldn't.

After flying a bit more, I decided to try going to the moon. I became a space shuttle, and rockets blasted below me, propelling me skywards. I landed on the moon and became a person again, exploring a partially unbuilt lunar base with other humans. After that, I flew more, and remember explaining to a dream character that the reason I was spinning in place was to stay asleep. My alarm clock eventually woke me up.

Note: Went to bed drunk

Dream 1: New Addition to the Family

I am walking with my family through a street lined with shops. My mother has recently adopted a young toddler, probably two years of age, of whom I am not fond of. While walking I somehow come to the realisation that our family's new acquisition is actually some sort of small gremlin, and though he does not appear it at this stage, I am alerted to the fact that he is evil or demonic in nature. However, it seems that I am the only one who sees this, even though as we walk the baby becomes less and less human in appearance. My suspicions are confirmed when my mother asks me to hold the baby/gremlin and, while no others are watching, he turns to me and snarls, then opens his mouth almost as wide as his head and reveals his ugly, long pointed teeth.

Dream 2: Extreme Apathy

I am at a shopping centre with my university class. We have currently all separated and as I walk I notice a girl whom I do not know climb over the ledge of the floor below me. I know that she is about to jump to her death but I do not shout or call for help, rather I lean over and calmly watch as she plummets. A crowd begins to form and I am reunited with my class, who are questioning me about what I saw. I am afraid that my apathy towards the girl's suicide will be considered unsettling, so I purposely try to sob and stutter as I recount the events. Later on, I forget where I have parked my car.

20.01.2012

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I took a pretty long nap. (I should probably go back to sleep, but it's like around 6:00 PM, and that's too early, especially with Saturday coming up.

I forgot to set an alarm to wake me up, but I slept maybe for a good 6-7 hours since my classes were over at 11:00 AM, so I went to the Vietnamese Restaurant to get some Sweet and Sour Chicken and slept after (still have to get a steady sleep schedule).

Dream 1:

I was playing a game that looked like Halo 1 or Halo 2. It had the Wraiths, Banshees, and all the other warships, and the DCs were either wearing Blue or Red Master Chief Outfits.



Some DCs had their helmets off, and I was on one of the flying machines practicing the different gun and missile settings. I think I was playing on the laptop because I remembered maybe the buttons on the lower left side of the keyboard (I didn't pay attention letters) had different results.



One option was a missile launcher for the mini-space ship I was on, the second was a somewhat semi-automatic gun option, and the last was this really fast shooting machine gun that looked pretty deadly.

Almost all of the shots came out like a red laser, except for the missile, it was more of a dark blue and black coating around it.

After I'm shooting and helping my teammates kill the enemy DCs (I believe they were the Blue Team), I see Batman in the comic form come out of no where and he tried to come after to me!



I start shooting missiles at this guy and he is one durable person. I then switch to the machine gun mode to see if that would kill him quick (it did for the other DCs I helped killed), but it didn't work.

I think it's even safe to assume that he didn't feel any damage whatsoever, I couldn't register any signs of pain from his face at all, he just looked at me with his mask on and his mouse was someone neutral, but had moments of rage as I'm dodging him while shooting him.

I started to use the missiles again (by this time, I'm basically inside the game, and I had moments where I was inside the game for most of the time instead of pressing buttons on the keyboard).

Then some female DC, I couldn't get an accurate description of her, before I could make one last missile shot at this batman looking person, something told me not to (I mean, if he's not going to die from the constant missile blasts, something is up).

Batman went from this guy who is ready to leap at me with an angry face to a man with an almost childish look on his eyes when the female DC grabbed him by his hands and put them behind his back and arrested him I believe, or tied his hands, but I know he started pouting a little pit too.

To be honest, the lady looked like Black cat, but I won't try to believe it completely, I took short glances at this lady.



And then Batman suddenly transforms into another DC.

It was this muscular man with a green vest and military pants with the military boots as well. He had dark blonde hair, Caucasian (his face was showing, so his skin was apricot-ish) and he even looked like the one from Street Fighter (but I didn't pay much attention to his face other than noticing his eyes were white (like how you see Batman with white eyes for his mask in cartoons).



He looked like he wanted to cry even, it was like seeing a mature and established man with this almost stoic demeanor being ripped of his abilities to do anything at the time he was hand-cuffed or tied by the female DC.

I believe I'm in spectator mode now, and the lady was carrying the guy near the top of the stairs leading to some area flowing with water. It was those areas that had concrete to walk on and on the side was green-ish looking water, and I believe there were those huge pipes were closed off by a barrier that led to the sewage.



The guy she caught eventually breaks free, runs a little but and jumps towards the wall. He suddenly goes through it like he's a ghost or something, and he was panicking while he was doing it (probably crying some more).

I believe the female DC was a little sad that he left. Then a male DC is right next to her I think. I can't remember his face, but he was singing a song to mock her. It was those nursery rhymes you would hear.

He went something like this "[Female DCs name] and [captured DC's who escaped name] sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G...."

Then the lady looked like Rogue from X-men, the classic one with the short to medium hair. I'm not too sure, but it may have been her.



Then as I'm spectating, the whole scenario kind of zooms out slowly with the two of them standing there and probably talking some more.

(When I woke up to memorize the key events in the dream, while I was trying to remember other dreams, I could've sworn I said "Magenta" or something, but I won't take it too seriously. It was most likely just a random word that came in my head).

Dream 2:

I'm not too sure about the things happening in this dream, but I think I was sitting down looking at meat that looked like cooked quails or something like that. They were really brown and it had the texture like buffalo wings (with that little webby fatness to them).



I was going to hold the legs on the side to open the meat a little more, and I think some DC was saying something to "watch out" when I do so.

Now that i think about it, this dream was probably associated to what I ate before I slept, like I said above before typing Dream 1. =P

I'm not going to go into more detail on the dream because it may be just random flashes of images and thoughts before I woke up.

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