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    1. Remembered Several Mini Dreams from Last Night, Succesful WBTB

      by , 12-18-2011 at 06:49 PM
      Dream Journal- night of 12.17.11 - One successful WBTB attempt after 5.5 hours, was up for about 10-15 minutes

      Connected the new 22" monitor that dad

      gave me to my computer, but for some reason

      it was an iMac, and the Microsoft Word

      software was outdated and weird.. Also, this

      was in our old house I haven't lived in for 4 years, and the sound

      from the computer came out of the playroom

      instead of my room. The monitor was banged

      up, not new at all.

      Had an epic sword battle with some evil king

      (i knew he was evil, don't know why) and he

      looked like the dad god from Thor. Stabbed

      him several times, deflected lasers he shot at

      me, it was freakin crazy...

      At some point I was in our old house's backyard

      and pissed off a guy living at what used to be

      Ms. Vicki's house because we throw tomatoes

      at it or something... My little cousin

      was in our old playhouse, saying he was

      getting too big for it.

      Hung out with my cousins D and T.... what we all did is really fuzzy, can't remember.

      I had one Lucid Dream that night, but I don't want to share it. Rest assured it was short, but awesome.
    2. In Random Store, High School Confusion, A race, Finding a gun, RUN RUN FOR YOUR LIFE, lucid dream...

      by , 12-18-2011 at 05:57 PM (Linkzelda's Dream Journal)
      12/18/11

      NON-LUCID
      LUCID
      SEMI-LUCID


      Told myself that I will have a lucid dream tonight, and turns out it was a pretty effective MILD (that rarely works since I half-ass the mantras most of the time) (led to a decent dream that looked just like reality).

      Dream 1:

      I was in a store and was trying to find something to eat. I see a box of brownies I could buy, but it seemed that it was messed up and looked like a greased up and used up pizza box. I look for other items as well, but then I gave up since they all looked like crap.





      Then the dream changes to where I have to wait in line because I stayed late at night for something, couldn’t remember what. There was some Asian lady maybe in her late twenties asking us to sign in a list with our name. Then when it comes for me to sign, I think she got my name wrong, but I corrected it and wrote my full name.





      Dream 2:

      A girl I knew in my Cypress Lakes High School tennis team (let’s call her M) was with me at some lunch table apparently. There was this guy next to us who wasn’t really bright at all. In the end, the girl writes on my Facebook wall on what she thinks about “our” child.

      WTF?

      Anyway, a random friend of hers goes joins the conversation. They talk about something random. Then another random girl texts me, (I think she was blonde) asking if she saw me with a group of people.


      I’m back at the lunch table, but with different DCs. I think the point of this part of the dream was for the girl who was blonde to show me what she meant if she saw me. Apparently she sat with a group of people at a lunch table, and she was showing her breasts to them. (Yeah I don't even want to show a picture that's going to help me associate with that)



      I thought she was just a complete slut, but zooming in on her face, she was hiding something, I just couldn’t tell what. Then more guys started to form around her, and I couldn’t see her anymore, but I saw one of the guys trying to grope her breasts. I couldn’t remember what I did in the dream after that, but I think I’m in another scenario.

      Same lunch table, different DCs, some guy was trying to flirt with a girl. But apparently she rejected him. He wasn’t really handsome or anything, below average
      (not to be conceited, it was just plain obvious this guy was a reject) to any girl’s eyes.

      He wore a red shirt and black punk-ish biker pants with some straps to them I think.




      Couldn’t remember much after that.

      Dream 3:

      I’m watching people participate in a race, it was bright as day. It was so random, (because I knew I still didn’t get enough Non REM sleep as yet), but basically there was this racer who was in the lead, but got trapped somewhere, so the one behind him took the lead.

      Then the same racer who got stuck decided to make an effort to make a final dash, and that racer was me. I screamed and exerted as much force as I could, and I could tell I wouldn’t be able to catch up because there was some interface right smack dab in my field of view.

      Dream scenario changes, it’s probably late afternoon, and I’m in a different race, but it wasn’t just for running, you could use any kind of vehicle you want because these two people wearing brown winter jackets and brown pants were riding motorcycles or motor scooters. (I swear it was that girl from Fooly Cool, no wonder she was winning the race...she's CRAZY!!)



      Some Asian DC guy who was small showed me the shortcuts of the race, which explained why he appeared ahead of the same people riding the scooters. When he showed me a shortcut that I didn’t really find to be a short cut, things started getting weird.


      (just adding this so I can make an association quickly when I glance over this some time in the future)


      It turns to night, and I’m going on top of a building because there’s a slanted area on the side to get there with ease. I peek over to see what was on the bottom of the other side, and apparently it was this state trooper cop who was trying to shoot me.




      But I immediately dodge it and hide on the same slant I got on top of.


      I jump down and find a gun.

      It looked like the old school pistol with a fancy brownish coating to the part you used your hand to hold the bottom part of the gun and had a thin medium for the bullet to go through.I decided to jump on the side and see what the hell was going on, then I see a random pistol in the water. (I'm not that cognizant of parts of a gun, so I apologize for that).




      I shake the gun a little bit because it was in water, and there was no ammo because I tried shooting it. As I’m trying to find where the heck to go, I see these dudes in front of me in a van get out and go my direction.




      I decided to go up to one of them and use my gun to my advantage to ask them where the hell I am this late at night. When I stuck up one of them (I don’t know how, but I somehow instantly put the gun on the guy’s back to where if he didn’t answer, I could shoot him in the heart).

      (Even though I had a gun, it had no bullets, so it was basically a "form my finger into a gun within a jacket and hope they fall for it" kind of moment, but with a gun, with no bullets...kind of freaking out at this point because I'm worried on how the DC would react, since they HAVE weapons LOADED).

      Something felt very weird that moment, as if it was some reflex I developed, probably because I had a gun, I felt more secure, despite me knowing there were no bullets left. When I pointed the gun at his back, he complied with what I was saying and kept walking like normal. He said to his partner to the right who wasn’t paying attention, “Hey I think we got a problem here.”



      From that moment, I thought, “Why am I trying to stick this guy up?” So I pulled back before the other guy noticed, so I assume they just kept going forward. As I turn back I see a guy on my right (which would’ve been my left if I didn’t turn back mind you) who was coming out of a vehicle.

      He didn’t see me, and I think he was pulling out a weapon to help the guy that I was sticking up. It looked like a shotgun of some kind, because it took some effort on his part to throw it somewhere.

      Then I see a black dude with a black durag. I think he was wearing a dark blue shirt and black pants. He looked at me as if he wanted to do something to me, but I wasn’t scared surprisingly.




      I just glanced at him and see his earnest and almost threatening demeanor, but he kept going forward following the rest of the DCs.

      Then I saw something wrong, obviously these two were trying to do something. The same black guy was holding some beer bottles with paper stuck on top of it, so I assumed it was a Molotov or whatever you call it.



      Once they distanced themselves from me, I decided to have a barrel of gasoline with me (yay me for suddenly turning into a psychopath in this dream!)



      My reactions to this dream were pretty much me being scared at those things I was planning to do to the DCs. I use the barrel of gasoline or something that looked like it had gasoline in it, threw it over near the black guy, and set it on fire with a match I think.



      (If you look at the end of the video where Sasuke is looking at the fire, yeah, that I was basically me being excited for a few seconds (I was a bit too excited)...


      The first thing that popped in my mind was to RUN RUN RUN!



      I didn’t look behind or anything, I ran as fast as I could. Then I decided to be like Ada Wong from Resident evil 4 and start spamming the grapple gun!

      I see a vehicle in front of me going my direction, so instead of running I aimed at it and shot the gun.




      It shot pretty bloody fast, and once it got a good grasp, I pressed the button and enjoyed the ride. I think this helped me teleport to a different scenario.

      Dream 4:

      In this dream, I still had thoughts from the last dream, when I grappled the vehicle in going away from me, I can see an image of Ada Wong smiling, as if she was impressed that I did what she would most likely do if she set herself up to get killed.



      I’m on the floor in some school, mostly likely Cypress Lakes High School because the walls had red and white and some silver to them. I think I was using my arms to head-lock someone, but I let go and they suddenly disappear.

      I couldn’t remember what went on when I was head-locking
      (I think), but I became lucid.

      I’m walking slowly, not getting excited. I see a few random DCs passing by me, and I spot this black girl who looked pretty cute. And she was in blue shorts and a brown shirt. I asked her if she wants to come my way, and I think an emerging quality came out of me,
      I think I flirted with her for like 3 seconds!

      I sat down on the floor with her, and looked more and more into the environment I was in. I felt the dream was going to be stable, as long as I didn’t cross my eyes like crazy to wake myself up in the last lucid I had where I had developed a slight god complex.

      Anyway, back to the dream. I’m focusing more on the surroundings, and I see this door to the right of me open. There were two DCs, one was a guy who looked really ugly to me, and a girl who looked ugly as well.

      I was pretty cocky in this dream, usually in real life, I repressed those urges to compare people and just focused on myself, because it created unnecessary stress.


      Deep down, I was cognizant that these DCs were projections of myself, so naturally I ask the guy if he wanted to go with the girl that was in the locker room with him.

      I shook his hand in my attempt to be respectful, but I still sustained that judgmental facade behind me. I asked the girl who was in the room if she wanted to go with the guy, but she said that she wanted to be with me.

      I just didn’t know how to react, I felt flattered really that a random DC didn’t just accept what I predicted it to say, which was “YES.”

      But no, this DC decided reject my assumption, I felt shocked in a way, and then the guy walked away. I couldn’t tell if it was from disappointment or just because of the girl DC’s response in not wanting to go with him that he became nothing to me.


      Then another DC who was a girl back in my direction, she wore a red dress outfit like she was going to Tango or something!

      She was beautiful, at least in my eyes, and she looked really familiar (let’s call her E). She was Hispanic, and had black and long hair.

      She looked like she wanted to come up to me because she had some interest in her eyes. I asked her if she wanted to sit with me, and she did, but before I could talk to the two girls
      (not the ugly girl who said no to me mind you), my eyes crossed, I had the feeling of waking up again.

      I tried to retain my lucidity
      , but I woke up.


      Dream 5:

      This dream was short.

      I’m in High School, and I go into a random classroom, and it appears to be the room where I had my Chemistry teacher in Mayde Creek High School. I just assumed it was my Chemistry teacher since parts of it matched the real one, but at the same time, it resembled my Biology Class in Cypress Lakes when I was a sophomore.
      I see a few random DCs, but the one closest to me resembled a person who was on the tennis I was part of in Mayde Creek High School. Let’s call him “J.”


      “J” looked as if he was trying to avoid me, and in waking life (I’ll give you some insight of him so you can know why I think he reacted weirdly in the dream)…. I don’t think he really thought of me as a friend since I never gave two shits about his being.

      I thought he was complete and utter amphibian shit because he looked so pathetic, I would sublimate my rage against him while still maintaining a blank façade. It was like being violent but doing so non-violently. I would be helpful to him at times, but his incompetence really irritated me, I wondered if he was going to be anybody in the future, just some idiot.

      What amazes me is people like him (please forgive me if I’m going too much into detail of my “violent non-violent hatred of him”) expect to do well, and still not work hard to get what they want. My interpretation of him is obviously narrow-minded. I can’t explain, but I can’t ignore it, I just HATED his EXISISTENCE. But that was before I got over it and just thought of him as another person we all have to accept and forget. Now, let’s go back to the dream.

      “J” pretended he didn’t see me, or at least that’s what I wanted to think he was doing because of the complicated hatred and general respect I try to give to everyone, and yet still inverting into…whatever….

      Yeah, so I ignore him and go up to my Chemistry teacher. She was talking to another student, so I patiently waited, when the girl was done talking, I go up to my teacher, but someone enters the class and wanted to say something to her.

      But I quickly told my teacher that I would be moving somewhere and I was glad to have her as my Chemistry teacher. I honestly couldn’t remember her face, but it really felt like I was shaking hands with her.


      That’s all.

      Updated 12-18-2011 at 06:28 PM by 47756

      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid
    3. Refreshing

      by , 12-18-2011 at 05:48 PM (Robo's Dreams)
      I spent what feels like several days in a place I almost cannot describe. It was much like a park with greenery everywhere, but people lived there happily. I enjoyed myself so much that I didn't care too much when I became lucid. I just used my dream powers to assist with the immediate situation before I lost my lucidity.
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      Uncategorized
    4. Monster to Future

      by , 12-18-2011 at 05:44 PM
      I was a monster of some sort. I was on a both with another one next to us with the same kind of monster I am. The plan may have been to break into the city because they threw two giant things of the walls of an entrance. The other monster and I snipped off the end grabbed on and rode it to the top of the entrance. It was a perfect landing. There was a wooden object I jumped onto in the water. I slipped and fell in the water. It felt like there was traps on the bottom.

      The people on the boats were yelling, hope you like the man eating fish in there. I freaked out and saw stairs up to land where there was a gate. I'm not sure what was going on with the other monster, but I swam over to the mossy wet stairs and heard a voice directing me up them. There was an old guy there who had a huge room full of old stuff. He told me to look at a bracelet and pulled it out then we were somewhere else.

      I think this is the start of a new dream. It was a room full of bright lights, a school of some sort. I looked at my phone and the screen was cracked. Thinking we were in the dark ages I said, these people will be so amazed with my new technology. Then some guy walked up with a futuristic HTC phone. I asked to see it and told him mine was made in 2010. He said he didn't remember that. We started walking and talking and I said I would love it here looking at one of my friends I was with. We got in the lunch line which had all kinds of food. Behind me there was a black guy I knew from my high school but he was there in this time. Still didin't knwo what year it was. We chatted as food was got. The line for this food was so long I didn't think it was going to end. Thats the end of that dream.
      Tags: boats, future, monster, sea
      Categories
      non-lucid
    5. The Darkness

      by , 12-18-2011 at 05:16 PM
      I'm walking down the left bank of a river which has two thin trails on either side. Its night and I am walking uphill and upstream, the river is fast moving. A boat goes down the river, then a helicopter (flying of course), and then another smaller boat. The helicopter is one of those longer military helicopters. When the last boat goes down the river it comes to a T-section and turns left (my right) and then hits directly into another, bigger boat at which point I realize how ridiculous this whole situation is and realize it is a dream.
      Immediately I try to make it brighter because it is really dark and honestly I'm scared of what might happen in a dark lucid dream. I can't seem to get it to work like I have in the past so I change dream scenes, I think I closed my eyes and opened them again but I can't quite remember how. Out of the next two dream scenes one of them was in my room, in each dream scene I was unable to make it brighter and then eventually woke up.
      Tags: dark, lucid
      Categories
      lucid
    6. they're doing what?

      by , 12-18-2011 at 05:13 PM (Tales from the sun chaser.)
      I remember being at some place that seemed like school, but it wasn't. I was playing some game, and this guy took control over it through the phone, and I ended up with a high bill. I headed to the campus to see him, and I was going to lay him out, and he stated pleading with me and what not, so I decided to shrug it off.

      I continued on when I saw A walking near a stairwell and whisper to me "they're having sex up there". Just then, a security guard slowly crept up stairs, and a few other people. I just stayed where I was to see the epilogue of it...and this Asian guy ran at me tried punching and kicking me, and I blocked both attacks. He smiled and realized that I knew some basic martial arts, and asked me to help him escape. The security guard came running, and we both sprinted off upstairs. There was one other guy and we bunched up and went in separate directions to confuse the cop.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    7. A weeks dreaming!

      by , 12-18-2011 at 04:59 PM
      Right I have now recorded a weeks dreaming, I'm also going to copy this to my dream journal and hopefully gain a few points for it

      11/12/11
      Cannot recall dream.

      12/12/11
      A friend was waiting for me outside of my workplace. (Fragment- 0.5 points)

      13/12/11
      I was on the bus going home, I was sat next to this group of girls who were trying to get to know me. I watched as the bus sailed straight past my stop so I had to get off in the next village instead. Once I got off I decided to go to my friends so I could phone home. Another of my friends was there so I said hi, then I walked out onto a large expanse of patio to find all of my old school friends. Two of them found me and they both hugged me really tightly (They're girls). Then I walked home without my stuff that I had with me when I was on the bus and at my friends. When I arrived home my brother had a load of mates over. I told him to help me move this rubbish and he said no. I tried to compromise with him but in the end gave up. I then wrote a word in alphabet spaghetti but I can't remember what it said. Then I went back for my stuff.
      The dream ended here. (Full dream- 1 point)

      14/12/11
      Cannot recall dream

      15/12/11
      Cannot recall dream

      16/12/11
      Cannot recall dream

      17/12/11
      Cannot recall dream

      18/12/11
      -Hypnosis food
      -Underwater base

      Dream 1: Hypnosis food

      I was in a shopping centre, there were lots of people around me. Then people started taking this food and eating it (I can't remember what the food was but it was something red and you can eat it in real life.) Then these same people formed lines at the doors, like barricades they stood there in a militant fashion looking quite scary. I also ate some of the food but not enough to be hypnotised, The little amount I did eat gave me an idea of what they were planning to do. I decided I needed to get out so I barged past the lines of people who for some reason had now started dancing. When I got outside I found myself on a tennis court, I ran over to the other side just in time to see a woman follow me out of the door and onto the tennis court. She picked up a tennis racquet and motioned for me to do the same. When I'd got my tennis racquet two people with nets appeared either side of me. The woman served but not with a tennis ball, she used the red food that I tried earlier. They were trying to force me to eat it. I prepared to hit it back with my racquet but the food flew straight into the net which the person on my right was holding. I saw my chance and jumped down from the raised platform which the court seemed to be on, I landed softly on the dust covered ground below. I looked around to find that I was now in a childrens playground, unfortunately the woman did the same and went to stand behind some wickets. I took up the challenge and picked up the cricket bat that was on the floor next to me. The woman bowled, again not a ball but the food she'd also used to serve in the tennis match earlier. I hit the food at a high speed but I caught it wrong and it went spinning off to the right. I got annoyed because I didn't hit it properly and I threw the bat down. Unfortunately a kid was stood next to me and the bat collided with his knee. I made sure he was ok before running off. I ended up jumping on peoples heads to get away.
      The dream ended here. (Full Dream- 1 point)

      Dream 2: Underwater base

      I was running through a forest, dodging between the trees. I came to a large river , I ran to the edge and suddenly appeared at the other side (Teleporting?- 10 points.) I looked to the left to see the arch of a bridge which was half covered by mud. (I realised I'd been here before.) I went underneath the arch to find myself in an underwater base and because I'd been here before I fitted into the team perfectly. The team were a group of 5 or 6 people all of them teenagers who worked in and looked after the base. There was always a large underwater creature swimming around the base. Always waiting for the right moment to destroy the base and us. Today he got that moment, the next thing I know alarms are going off and there is an almighty banging coming from one wall of the base. Suddenly water came flooding in and we all had to swim to the surface. We swam up to the arch which was the entrance to the base. We all made it except one; two boys and two girls, we were missing one of the girls. Since I had already regained my breath I swam back down to help her since she couldn't swim too well and she was rapidly running out of air. I grabbed her hand and pulled her upwards with unbelievable strength (Super strength?- 4 points) considering we were underwater. We both hit the surface at the same time and I held her above the water so she could breath. We all climbed out onto the embankment making sure that everybody was ok and trying to regain our breath. We then got up to find a new location for our new base. My point of view changed to that of a birds eye where I could place the new base. It was a little bit like building something in the sims. We went into our new base which I had place on the edge of a port. When we got inside we looked around, the place was large but nearly bare except for two pieces of equipment. One of them seemed to be a scanner of some kind. I went and plaugged in the other one to find that it was a radar. The screen turned on to show several fish and what seemed to be sharks. Then on the screen appeared something huge that instantly wiped out all of the fish and sharks. I looked out of the top of the base to see a huge monstrous clam that was eating everything that swam by or got in it's way. I quickly alerted everyone inside that we neede to get out.
      The dream ended here. (Full dream- 1 point)

      NOTES:
      The girl who I saved from drowning had long black hair, this seems to be a common theme in my dreams, I have a feeling that she could be my dream guide or someone who means something to me.

      Had a terrible week with recall, I hope it gets better soon
      Any questions please feel free to reply (cause I know this is a long post)
    8. 44th Shared Dream Attempt - Windhover

      by , 12-18-2011 at 04:37 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Windhover's Dream

      dream 1 (fragment) - School..... I am doing computer on Macbook(I dont have macbook). I'm reading a text on Word... suddenly I hear monster-like deep voice in the background. I think it tells me to do something... when I woke up I was scared by that voice

      dream 2 - I myself is on stage of Gag Concert. when the show ends I go to the backstage; weird, the structure of the room is very strange... I meet some kids.

      dream 3 - I'm at my hometown, but people are Americans. they are wearing Halloween costumes, wandering around the streets. the weather is warm and nice... I want to wear one too so I go to the apartment entry and get on the elevator. there is my art teacher, greeting me. I notice that her hair is black, so I say
      "did you dye your hair? it's so pretty!"
      she said thank you with smile. the elevator is on 5th floor so I have to go. at this point I woke up
      Categories
      non-lucid
    9. Jumping

      by , 12-18-2011 at 04:36 PM
      I've stopped by a house where 3 guys live. I don't know them but they are letting me stay at their house. I'm on a balcony overlooking the living room and decide to try jumping down. It's about a 20 foot drop but I do it. I make it and feel strong. One of the guys in the house sees me do it and now he tries it. He's a little heavy and sure enough he hurts himself. I go over to him and he's not hurt bad, a sprained ankle. I decide I better go before I get into more trouble. (In my dream of the previous night, An Indian shaman told me not to be jumping around.)
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    10. 44th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Cay's Dream

      by
      Cay
      , 12-18-2011 at 03:57 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Cay's Dream

      Now it's my turn to have bad recall!

      Dream 1
      I guess I was on vacation with my family. I remember some sort of restaurant/steakhouse adjoining to a shopping center. My friend Azra was there as well. A little girl began to follow us around, and her brother eventually joined her. They turned out to be very sick, and later my sister-in-law said that she was going to send money back for their treatment once we got home. My obese cousin N.C. was eating the biggest steak I've ever seen.

      Dream (fragment) 2

      This one was so ridiculous I can't even comprehend the direction of the plot now. There was talking lasagna in jars...and one was the grandfather, and he was dying, and he wanted to be buried in a huge bubbling vat of cheese in a factory. I'm pretty sure I delivered him there.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    11. brother forwards cell; my darling basketball boys; she sees different worlds

      by , 12-18-2011 at 03:44 PM
      Good morning, everybody.

      Dream #1

      I was in a living room with my little brother. There was probably a sharp, but pale incandescent lamp on somewhere. A TV was blaring on a small TV stand. And the living room was littered here and there with things like blankets and clothes.

      My brother was being really annoying in some way or another. At one point he was really annoying me by doing some weird kind of walk away from me and then back to me really fast, as if he were going to crash into me.

      Eventually I just tried to ignore my brother altogether, and I started trying to pay more attention to the TV. But then I felt bad for treating my brother so coldly. So I figured that if he started acting nice to me, I'd be nice to him, too.

      My brother now came up to me and asked me if he could take a look at my phone. He was just curious to see what it had on it. Having told myself I'd be nice to my brother, I handed my phone to my brother.

      My brother walked over to the couch and sat down with my phone. A little while later my brother was standing up and walking around the room, doing some other stuff.

      I was wondering where my phone was. My brother may have told me he'd left it by the couch. I saw it on a desk that stood before the couch. I grabbed it.

      I saw that I had either an email message or a text message from somebody (or a few people?). I was about to look at the messages. But my brother, looking at his own phone, at the other end of the living room, said, "Oh, did I just get a message from ----? Saying -----?"

      This was the person I'd just gotten a message from, and the subject of the message the person had sent me. My brother said something else to make me understand that while he had been "looking" at my phone, he set it so that any texts or emails I received would be automatically forwarded to his phone.

      I was really mad. I didn't want my brother in all of my business. I felt like it was stupid to give my brother my phone in the first place -- even if I had thought I should have been nicer to him. But I was mostly concerned with how to stop my phone from forwarded all my info to my brother.

      Dream #2

      I was on an indoor basketball court with a group of boys. But I'm not sure whether we were playing a game, or just waiting around for some other people to lead us in some kind of event. I'm pretty sure we were all milling around. I was just milling around by myself.

      I saw the basketball hoop and wondered if I could jump and touch the rim. I'd never been able to do it before. But I felt like maybe I could now.

      The rim seemed a bit higher than normal, and it was a really bright orange. The net was also torn to shreds, so that now only a couple ratty inches hung below the rim.

      As I was getting ready to jump, a bunch of the boys all gathered around me. It was like they had all suddenly decided to start playing a game.

      I felt a bit self-conscious now that all these other boys were around me. I had thought that maybe I could jump and touch the rim. But now I knew I probably couldn't.

      But I also having a hard time even jumping, because I was getting all tangled up in all the other boys who were trying to play a game. But, at the same time, I was already in the air, and so absurdly high in the air -- yet nowhere near the rim -- that all the boys were already beneath my feet.

      One of the boys said something like, "Oh, he's trying to touch the rim! Let's see if we can do it! Or let's see if we can do a slam dunk!"

      Apparently now the other boys were now already doing slam dunks and touching the basketball hoop's rim, while I was apparently still floating my way on up toward it! (But strangely enough, I don't think, all throughout this dream, that I actually ever saw one of these boys.)

      Finally I reached the tattered net of the hoop. I grabbed onto it and pulled myself up to the rim.

      The other boys were now saying things like, "Oh, look! He's holding onto the rim! Is he going to try to do a slam dunk?"

      I didn't really know what I was going to do. I didn't know where to go from here. I didn't know how to get down. I felt like I was up way too high.

      But now I thought I should climb down. First I did this by inching my hands down the couple inches of tattered net.

      Then I saw a pole in front of me. It was like a brass coat rack, or some kind of lightpost. It had one central pole. And off from the pole, on either side, set one below the other, like rungs on a ladder, were little loops of brass. But every once in a while the brass of this structure was black, like it was coated in a think layer of tar or plastic.

      I started climbing down this pole. As I did, I noticed that on the other side of the pole was something like a shopping mall. Apparently this indoor basketball court was right in the middle of a shopping mall.

      About twenty meters away, there was also a long folding table, at which sat three or four older adults, nicely dressed and very serious looking. I could tell these were the judges. Whatever event the boys and I were at, we were going to be judged on our performance.

      All this time, the boys were saying, "Oh, look! Now he's going to climb down!" I climbed down to about two or three meters above the ground. There were no more rungs on the pole. So I either had to jump down or slide down. I think I chose to slide down, even though I may have thought that I was still climbing down.

      When I got down, one of the boys (whom I'm pretty sure I didn't see) warned me, "We aren't supposed to be climbing on the pole. You're gonna get in trouble when the judges come!"

      I was kind of shocked. I looked up at the pole, which now seemed extremely thin and weak, as if my weight should probably have snapped it off at its base.

      I wondered when the judges would come, and what kind of trouble I'd get into. But I also wondered what the heck I was supposed to do, anyway. How was I supposed to have gotten down from the rim, if I wasn't allowed to climb down the pole?

      Dream #3

      I was in a movie theatre, I think, watching a movie. I already had some idea of the plot of the movie. I knew it was about two girls, probably sixteen or seventeen years old, who, after some kind of accident, were now able to see into a different world.

      This world was either a different dimension or the dream world. But the girls would see the dream world or different dimension in waking life, while they were going about their normal lives.

      It was like the different dimension or the dream world was overlaid on our world, but invisible to most people. According to what I knew of the plot, the two girls now had to fight some battle in the middle of the two worlds to save our world.

      I was now watching the beginning of the movie, which was kind of showing the origin of the two girls' powers.

      The girls were out driving on a highway at night. The streetlamps over the highway were different-colored, like lights on a stage at a rock concert.

      One of the girls was a troublemaker. I think this was the girl driving. She looked kind of like the avatar Mayatara has on the Dream Views site, of the girl with the white flash coming from her third eye -- except, of course, without the white flash.

      I think the other girl was a troublemaker, too, but not as much as the first girl.

      But now another car drove up, first really closely tailgating the girls' car, then finally driving up right beside the driver's side of the girls' car. This car was like a 1970s style car, green, but with a big, white racing side across each side.

      The drivers of this car also appeared to be girls, about the age of the main character girls. But the audience was supposed to get the feeling that the girls in the green car were demons from the other world, sent to make the two girls angry, so they'd do something stupid that would lead to their own destruction. Apparently the demons of the other world already knew that the two girls were going to work to save the two worlds.

      So the girls in the green car began really agitating the two girls. Eventually the girl driving just told the girls in the green car to screw off. The girl stepped really hard on the gas, speeding way up ahead of the green car.

      But now one of the girls in the green car pulled out a gun and began shooting at the main girls' car! But when she shot her gun, a whole bunch of stuff came out with the bullet. The bullet, actually, didn't get very far. But the other stuff did, breaking through the back window of the main girls' car.

      There was something like a centerless coin, or a washer, among all this stuff. The camera closed in really tightly on the washer and followed it in slow motion. The washer hit the left temple of the girl in the passenger seat. It hit with the same speed of a bullet, but the impact didn't do more than just knocking the girl out.

      The girl in the driver's seat saw that her friend (maybe they were more than friends?) had just been injured. Now she was really ticked off!

      The green car pulled up beside the girls' car. The girls in the green car were now wild -- bashing and pounding against their own car windows, almost like caged wolves trying to attack a person outside.

      But the girl was so angry she just wanted to kill the girls in the green car. The highway was now driving on an overpass that went high over a wide, black river. The girl figured she'd just smash the green car right off the highway and into the river.

      The girl began slamming and slamming against the green car. Eventually she drove the car right off the highway. But somehow the demons had a hand in this, too. And the girl's car went off the highway, too.

      I watched as both cars plunged into the river. I thought to myself, It doesn't make sense that this is happening. How can these two girls go on fighting with their powers if they're dead? But they must be going to die. There's no way they could survive something like this.

      The camera view was now of the girls in their car. The second girl was probably still knocked out. The first girl was possibly trying to find a way to save her friend and herself.

      But the girls' car was probably right up on the side of the demons' car, so that the driver's side window of the girls' car was right next to the passenger side window of the demons' car.

      The demon-girl on the passenger side of the car now bashed on her window to get the girl's attention. The girl looked over. The demon-girl now let something go from herself, an aura-esque, holographic kind of expansion of herself, which may also have morphed into a demonic shape.

      I think I now got the idea that this was what had given the two girls their power. The demons may actually not have been against the girls. But the only way the demon girls could have given the girls their powers was by putting them into a situation like this.

      I was now sitting outside, in a hallway between movie theatres. I sat on a couch-like bench. Just to my left was a doorway to another movie theatre. And just to the left of that, I think, was a small concession stand.

      The hallway was well-lit, with peach-orange walls. And, far down to my left, at the end of the hallway, was a smallish window letting in a lot of light from the grey day outside.

      A guy, maybe in his late twenties or early thirties, stood to my left. He was white, with his head shaved, but some black stubble now growing back onto it. He also had a shadow of stubble on his cheecks, even though he may have had a pretty full mustache and some pretty full hair below his bottom lip.

      The guy wore a green t-shirt with white lettering on it. He wore a long-sleeved shirt under that. He wore slightly baggy, black jeans. The guy, I somehow knew, was a popular movie critic. He may have had some blog that everybody paid attention to, when it came to movies, even though I hadn't ever read it before.

      The guy seemed lost in some way or another. Since he seemed lost, and since he was famous, I figured that maybe I would see if I couldn't help him. If I helped him, maybe he'd be able to help me get a job.

      But the guy was only concerned because his friends still hadn't arrived for the movie yet. There seemed now to be a whole bunch of people standing around the guy, as if they were all standing in line to get into a movie.

      I told the guy not to worry. The movie didn't start until 2:53. So he still had plenty of time to wait here for his friends. But somebody near us was saying, in a kind of tone of urgency, that he and whoever he was with had to get to the theatre. The movie had started at 2:35. So they were already late. And the guy didn't want to miss any more than he'd already missed.

      I got kind of panicked, too. I'd been excited to see this movie, too! But I thought it started at 2:53, not 2:35! I looked at my watch (? - don't wear one). It was 2:53 right now! That meant I'd already missed a lot of the movie!

      I ran down almost to the end of the hallway, to get to my movie theatre. As I ran in, I saw that the movie had already started. I was coming in after the whole origins scene had come and gone.

      Now I'd never know how the girls had gotten their powers! This had been my biggest question!

      The theatre itself was kind of disordered, as if there were a lot of parents their with their little kids. So each family, or maybe small group of families, was in their own little space, making clumps of noisy areas, and whole sections of empty seats.

      But a lot of the audience didn't even seem to be focused on the movie. The atmosphere was like a big picnic inside of a movie theatre.

      I went up toward the front of the movie theatre and sat near a blonde business woman wearing a white blouse and khaki-colored skirt or trousers. The woman's hair was really thick and flowing. The woman may have been in her early forties. She may somehow have acknowledged me and then gone back to watching the movie.

      The scene was now a daytime scene. A man and a woman, maybe in their late thirties or early forties, were out on some promenade on the side of the same river that the girls had crashed into.

      The man and the woman were both teachers at the high school the two girls went to. The man had a kind of Joe Piscopo look about him: curly, brown-red hair, kind of tan face, but a little reddish, too. But he looked a little more worn out by life, and he had slimmer, paler eyes.

      The man was telling the woman that she needed to stop messing around with the two girls. Apparently the woman had been in the car with the two girls during the crash into the river.

      The man was telling the woman that things the woman had lately been involved with with the two girls -- some kind of weird adventures that the man vaguely knew about, but which generally appeared to the world like nothing but close scrapes with trouble -- were hurting the woman.

      The adventures the woman was involved in, the man said, were distracting the woman from teaching her students. And if she got too distracted from her role as a teacher, there were people in the administration department of the school who would be more than happy to fire her.

      The woman listened to the man and sympathized with him. But she couldn't really do anything about it. It was fate. She was meant to have the adventures she was having.

      I knew that the woman had been sitting in the backseat when the car had gone into the river. She had received only a part of the power that the two girls had received. But she'd received enough to see what kind of trouble the two worlds were in.

      And she had a part in saving the two worlds. So she didn't have a choice. Regardless of what happened to her, she had to have her adventures. She wished that she could tell the man about all of this. But the man could only know so much. And so he'd just have to be worried for the woman.

      I could see that, off to the right, the main girl was walking toward the promenade from a stone bridge that crossed the river. I could tell that the girl was already seeing a new batch of holographic demons. I could tell that a new fight was already about to begin, and that the woman would be involved.
    12. 18/12/11 - Food in dreams is awesome

      by , 12-18-2011 at 03:23 PM (Nom nom nom, Mmmattelicious...)
      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Good morning! Had a couple of random dreams last night, had a beer or two and didn't expect to dream much really but I did! Even got lucid twice which was such a relief. Hadn't had a proper one in a while.

      02.00: Sleep

      11.30: Dreams and fragments
      *I'm in a warehouse, it's a couple of meters across but seems to go on forever. I see Stewie and Brian from "Family Guy" on a red rocket. They take off into the air and disappear. 'Awesome, I want to make a rocket too and do that.' I look around for rocket parts but only find a fire that has almost gone out. There's white coals everywhere and I figure they must have heated a water tank over that then using the pressure to make the rocket fly. I walk around the warehouse and people start showing up.

      I spot a few boxes with different screws in them. It's a big mess and I decide to organize things a bit. 'Hold on, I bet I could get paid to do this.' I look for the manager and find him, he's an old man with a cane. "Hey, how about I do some work for you and you give me hundred crowns?" I ask him. He just laughs at me and tells me he can't. "Okay, then I won't help you clean that mess" I tell him. He doesn't seem to mind and starts walking. I follow him and we exit the warehouse. The landscape is pretty amazing and the colours are bright.

      It looks like we ended up in a cartoon world. A graveyard appears ahead but all of a sudden these weird, green, ghost-slimes appear from the ground. The old man's cane gets stuck in one and he can't get it loose. "Come on" I say and grab his arm. The slimes appear all around us and soon we can't even walk. I active my light super power and they can't touch us for ten seconds. I run as fast as I can to get away from the graveyard but when only a few seconds are left I realise I won't make it.


      *I enter a door to taekwondo practice. A black belt I haven't seen before is there and I bow to show him my respect. A couple of white belts arrive and I start drinking water. Apparently it's graduation day and I'm going to teach some of them some moves. I realise I haven't been practicing for a very long time and has forgotten most of it.

      *I'm with some friends at a Chinese restaurant. They start going into the kitchen and I yell to them to get out of there. I ask Felix what he's getting and he points at a pot on the table. I look inside and it's full of rice and vegetables. I decide to get the same.

      *I realise I'm dreaming and touch the shovel I'm holding to stabilise. My legs feel funny and I'm in a dim lit room. The dream starts to collapse and I black out.

      11.30: Arigato goshaei mashtah! DILD
      I'm lucid from the start but it starts off in a funny way. I don't know why but all my friends are getting a dream each, with a special theme that they will love. It's my friend G's turn and I know he loves sushi, so we're going to a sushi restaurant. We're in the poorer part of a town and up ahead over a small bridge is a shack which I know is a Japanese place. G's sister is standing by the door. "You can't come in yet" she tells us and tries to close it. "I don't care, this is a dream" I say and squeeze through a hole in the door. "Goshaei mashtah!" I say out loud.

      I sit down next to a Japense guy eating rice and shrimp. I grab the shrimp and eat it, it tastes great. I start goofing around, talking home made Japanese while eating his food. He gives me an angry look but I flick the chop sticks with a Bruce Lee "HOOOOO" and one gets stuck in his eye. He doesn't seem to be hurt though and I ignore him. My brother and G takes a seat and I eat some more rice. A waiter shows up with a beer. "Do you want to drink endless amounts of beer?" my brother asks me. "I'm not wasting a dream drinking beer" I tell him. "One of the longest lucids I've had in a while and you want me to waste it just like that?"

      I look down at the table and there's a pie there with purple blueberries and custard. "Awesome!" I say and grab the plate. I finish the pie and touch the swirling patterns on the plate to enhance my sense of touch, stabilising the deram a bit. I get up and head into the kitchen where I found my mom. A group of girls are having dinner by the table, my sister is there too. I talk to my mom for a while but I can't remember what. "Oh well it doesn't matter because this is a dream anyways" I say. I walk up to the table with the girls. I grab a blonde one with her back to me and pull her to her feet. "No wait, he's not going to, oh yes he is" my sister says as I pull down the blonde girl's pants. She's got a pretty revealing, black, sexy outfit.

      Spoiler for 18+:


      11.30: Wake up

      Amount of sleep: 9½ hours

      Supplements: Lots of alcohol


      That's it! A couple of points for the competition the day it ends. This Friday I'm going for a proper WBTB with some G+C. We'll see how it goes.

      Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!
    13. Mutant Ninja Muppets

      by , 12-18-2011 at 03:07 PM (* The Sandman's Dream Journal o/***)
      I'm in a room with these strange people-creatures and muppets. There were good guys and bad guys, but I only saw the bad guys. They seemed to be fighting eachother.

      I saw a garden troll, but his hair was standing up, it was wavy, was hard like metal, and ended in points. It was his weapon. He ended up flipping in the air and his hair got him stuck upside down in the wood floor.

      Then I saw a normal muppet like Grover, but it wasn't him. He flipped up over a beds foot board. The board was split in the middle so it was like an open mouth. The muppet ninja flipped over the foot board, but when he landed, his head was in the middle of the foot board and he was kind of trapped. He slowly worked his way out from the space in the foot board until he was free.

      I then saw a branch with little bugs on it. These were also bad even though they were cute. They were little plush bugs, like a soft, cute, cuddly bug you would give a little kid (bad, huh?) They were bad though, as evidenced by the fact that a plush butterfly landed on the branch with five little, round plush bugs, then the butterfly proceeded to turn into an insect with three body sections, then a single section like a lady bug...like the other five bugs on the branch.

      This was a bad bug because a good bug would have turned into a butterfly; this one went in reverse. Six, cute, plush, evil bugs on a branch.

      Then, an announcer's voice came over the P.A. to introduce Yoda. I wondered if Yoda would be good or bad since there were supposed to be good muppets there, but I could only see bad ones. I woke up before the Jedi master made it onto the scene. That would have been epic! Too bad.
    14. 44th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Vicious's Dream

      by , 12-18-2011 at 02:55 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Vicious's Dream
      Fragments - Desert, people chasing me, controlling a UAV, huge walls engraved with Egyptian writings and Arab people
      Categories
      dream fragment
    15. 43rd shared dreaming attempt- whiterains dream

      by , 12-18-2011 at 02:44 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      whiterains dream

      yet another college one. hazy memory, mostly just hanging around with people chilling on sofas. at one point i was explaining to some guy that i was having these moments in dreams where i couldnt see properly. like there is some huge white light shining in my eyes which leaves me temporarily blind. also this chick was sat next to me trying to sleep on the arm of the sofa. i asked her if she wanted more space but she said she was ok so i didnt try anything on for some reason

      the most memorable bit of the dream was doing salvia with an old school friend/nemesis. he was pretty shocked but i was explaining to him how well he was doing because its a pretty hardcore thing to handle. also he was so straight laced that i was glad he handled it so well. almost like the feeling of well if hollowday can handle it then there is hope for us all to break out of the mind box. must remember to have some myself next time. only in dreams mind cos its too powerful in reality

      other memorable moments include turning up at home with a gang and looking up and seeing a flock of thousands of crows/jackdaws etc. pretty stunning