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    1. 41st Shared Dreaming Attempt- BiscuitHappyz's Dream

      by , 12-11-2011 at 05:34 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      BiscuitHappyz's Dream

      I was at school, and everyone was gathered in the cafeteria. There were criminals holding the school for ransom. It was gloomy outside, dark rainclouds were gathered above the school, but withholding their rain.

      At some point a layer of roof slid away, revealing another identical layer, but with a bomb attached to it. Somehow, I went up to the ceiling twenty feet above me to examine it. Nobody cared. It was all black; even the wires. The actual bomb was just a black, rectangular box. I went back down. Still, nobody cared.

      One teacher that I vaguely remember seeing ever so often in the hallway approached me. I can't remember anything about them.

      He or she said something along the lines of, "Sneak outside, and alert a super-assassin-marine-with-amazing-skills about whats going on. And take these guns." He or she gave me five different types of guns. I noticed in them an SMG and a sniper longer than I was tall, for some reason decorated with desert camouflage. I managed to take them all, and casually went out the cafeteria door, carrying them with me. The marine-soldier-mabob was leaning against the corner of the cafeteria, equally casually. He was also, for some reason, wearing desert camo. I helped him get his gear on, and as I was doing this, I realized with amusement that the sniper was taller than him, too. I wondered why he would need a sniper.

      Once we were done with that, he went back in. I Took shelter behind a random pile of rubble I found. I saw students and administrators looking through the window at me with confusion. I gestured for them to be quiet. After a while, the door opened, and the criminals, I saw, were put into potato sacks, two to a bag, and had to hop out with the marine thingamadoodad. They still didn't seem to care, and were glad to hop out. Then everybody lived happily ever after, the end.
    2. Dino Crisis

      by , 12-11-2011 at 05:02 PM (Tales from the sun chaser.)
      So I'm talking to these Dominican chicks about music, and they bring up some artist...that sings a song, and I decide to look up who sings it. After several minutes of searching, the groups name turns out to be "Dominican Republic". Obvious laughing and teasing ensued.

      I had a pet cougar, and it had to be maybe a few months old, and I was trying to teach it how to be more passive. Around me, it would be okay, but sometimes whenever it did things, it would let those claws out. Around other people, it was pretty aggressive. Anyways, I was missing my pet dinosaur, and D was asking me about it. I told him that it was still small, and I had it for a while. I think we discussed moralities of having one.

      Finally we found it in my front yard, and he was asking about how big it gets when it's old. I told him i had no idea, but I'm assuming they used some sort of growth regulation for them. It's been a while since I've been around it, so it's totally feral at the moment and things just seem too quiet.

      All of a sudden a 20 foot tall Dilophosaurus walks up to the drive way, expands it's hood (and obviously I'm running at another direction while tons of dc's are just standing there looking) and spits at the crow. Most of the crowd starts screaming and runs in the exact opposite direction I was running, and they get eaten off by another Dilo that was ready to flank them. They have excellent foot speed, and I know that it's either they're going get to me, so I decide to give them one hell of a fight before I died.

      When I got to the back yard, I saw a couple of huge boomerangs that I quickly picked up. I stopped running because my back yard leads to a big open field, and I know that it's going to be game over when I get there. I turn around and there's a smaller dinosaur about might height coming at me. I quickly threw the boomerang at him and it staggered him a bit. It returned on the ground next to me, and I ran and picked it up and threw it again. This time it was too high. The boomerang twirled above it's head for a few seconds and returned. Just then the dinosaur kept creeping up and all of a sudden, it caught about three arrows to the chest.

      I looked over, and there was this guy in a cosplay Link outfit. Amused and relieved, we headed back towards the area where the crowd went. Completely owning anything in our path. I was using the boomerang as more of a sickle if anything, and I saw a bow and arrow on the ground, but I told Link to ammo up. I just had a feeling we'd come across a sword or pole I could use against them.

      The dream ended there, but I woke up wondering what happened to my pet cougar.
    3. 08:34 12/11/2011

      by , 12-11-2011 at 04:17 PM
      08:34 12/11/2011
      Ok so i had multiple dreams last night:
      Dream 1 (after falling asleep around 11):
      I was in the gym of my school, talking to Kayla B., about her sister, Lauren B., about whether she had straightened her hair that day at the dance (there was a dance yesterday at school, and i went). And i think were were talking about whether lauren was here or not at the dance. Kayla was saying she was and i was saying she wasn't, not like arguing, but kinda like the cute little, uh huhh, nah ahhhh(lol). Then the next thing i remember is there being beds near the parking lot enterence to the gym (but in the gyms itself), and micah and i were laying on one of them (maybe it was just one big long bed), and im not for sure if we were talking about something or what, but then Coach Dobson was looking at us from the exit to the parking lot (right outside the gym doors) and making some kind of hand gestures (commonly associated with talking about someones penis size), and i started to walk to him to talk to him, and him and Micah were making jokes about it (penis length jokes xD) and when i got to him, he said that we shouldn't be that close together, or something to that nature, and i held my hands up saying we were this far apart, about a foot between my hands, and i thought to myself, i wonder if she thinks i was making a penis length joke , then think i turned around and saw someone, idk who it was, but they gave me one of those neuro sleep drinks (i have no idea what they look like, nor have i ever heard of them, untill last night before i went to sleep, i was browsing the forums and say something about a drink with that name), and i started drinking it, but i didn't eat my turkey (??? wtf you say? well so do i. i have no idea where the turkey came from...) because i didnt want it to absorb the drink in my stomach and give it less of an effect. Then i remember getting sleepy in the dream and the next thing i knew i was awake in bed. (and i did a RC to be sure i was really awake)
      Dream 2 and/or Dream 3:
      Ok so im not really sure whether my lucid dream was second or third, but i do remember having another dream (and i also had a 4th one(the last one ill write)), i just dont remember what it was.
      Ok, so, my lucid dream!!!! :
      I had woken up after my first dream and thought to myself, that i will remember the first dream by some key words, instead of writing it down (and it worked ). I started to meditate, and was doing so for quite a while. I think i WILDed, but im not sure if it was that or if i just fell asleep and knew i was dreaming as soon as i started. Ok so it started out that i was in my bathroom of my house and i knew i was dreaming, i grabbed the wall and started rubbing it to help to stabalize, and my eyes where closed, i know i shouldnt have opened them because i would have open my real eyes, not just my dream eyes (its happened before). And while rubbing the wall, i could feel myself laying in bed, and i was scared to open my eyes because i was afraid that i would be awake in bed and rubbing my blanket. Once i felt the dream somewhat stabalize, i opened my eyes. I was looking in the mirror. I looked completely normal (as opposed to what many say about dream reflections (and i know that everyone is different, and thats why some will be normal, and some will not)). So the first thing i did was go to the stairs in front of (inside the house) the front door. I was going to fly through the wall and break it, but as soon as i flew to it, i stopped, not of my own will. So i decided to just pass through it instead. I stuck my hand through and it went, so naturally the rest of my body followed. I flew up into the sky and had a momentary lapse in thought and couldn't think of anything that i was going to do in a dream, the first thought that came to mind was making a portal, but i was up in the sky and had no materials. I then decided to go to Micahs house. I started to fly in the directions that i supposed her house to be in and the sceanery was completely different, it had this kind of old timey look and then there was this one huge(and i mean big) building, it was almost like a cube. I didnt bother to find out what it was. I was lost and started to fly back to my house. I didnt know where it was, and i couldnt find it. It was also dark outside (or maybe just at dusk), and i decided to turn it into day. And im not really sure what happened next, but i think i closed my eyes and thought that it was going to be day when i opened them, but instead i opened them to find myself laying in bed... (did a RC)
      And i know i had another dream between the first and last but i cant remember what it was about....
      Dream 4 (final dream, just went back to sleep after waking up at 5:30 to my alarm that i didnt turn off):
      This is a very short one, and i barely remembered it afterwards. I was laying in my bed (i think i kind of drifted into a dream but still consious, but not lucid). And i had my moms cell phone. It started ringing, and i yelled "mom" so she would come get it. I looked at it and it was answered, and i thought that maybe she answered from her bluetooth. So i just put it down, and i think i went back to sleep. Then woke up (in reality), turned my phone on and it was 8:05. So i went and took a shower and came back to do this.

      I dont mean to brag, but i think i have an amazing recall. Because i remembered all of this off the top of my head. I didn't write anything down at all during the night (and i never do). And i remember it all just fine

      It is now 9:16, i took a while to type this xD lol
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    4. 41st Shared Dream Attempt - Windhover

      by , 12-11-2011 at 03:52 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Windhover's Dream


      dream 1 - I'm on a bus that is hanging on a cliff just like in the picture; Uncharted 2!(the dream wasnt about uncharted 2...) I feel anxious and climb up to the top to escape.
      a guy attacks me for some reason and I punch him. this dream is kinda foggy, although it was very vivid in sense and sight; I remember jotting the numbers down on a piece of paper.

      dream 2 - I am on DV checking synchs. some people dreamed about running away or having fear...

      dream 3 - I'm flying a parachute. near me there is a family flying a parachute too, but the seat is like a long bench... weird... I land on the grass field and watch the family landing. there is a huge electric wire towers and the family almost got stuck on them.
      I walk over to the grass field and see kids playing around at a playground. there are some adults who keep the playground. I suddenly realize that I've to go back home to see my family, so I turn back and go. this one kid kinda distracts on my way. but I follow him, climbing up the stairs, then slide down on the slide,....oh wait, on my way I remember someone going with me. he has a small white dog and when we passed a little house with the brown dog tied to a pole. he is resting in his dog house and the white dog comes to him, being cheerful. the brown dog greets him awkwardly. I think that the brown dog is lonely so he must be happy to see another dog, but I feel sad because we have to go. anwyay I finally get home and greet my sisters and mom, crying (I dont have a sister IRL.) I try to change clothes in my room.

      dream 4 - I'm in a huge game room. I get out and I'm at some kind of big room in the white building? there were many people. this one Asian woman (she resembled a lot like my English teacher-.-) tries to have fight with me, and I'm sorta scared. she is wearing box gloves... anway she uses Tae Kwon Do to defeat me, and I block her kick and try to punch her. at first 2 rounds I collapse on the floor, then on the 3rd round, I block her kick again and......kick her very important body part between her legs. (am I remembering it right?) she gets very painful, but I'm still pissed off for some reason...
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    5. On the Beach

      by , 12-11-2011 at 03:44 PM (Robo's Dreams)
      I had a dream, woke up, and couldn't hold onto the memory. when I try to remember it, I see triangles in some sort of fabric pattern blocking the memory, strange.

      I tried to fall back to sleep, I saw a beach. a girl with black hair so long it dragged on the sand several feet behind her was in front of me. She was questioning why it took so long to find her, but something was off, something foreboding around the edges of the memory. I don't know if it was really her, because the foreboding energy messes with my perception of hers, and I don't even have that well of grasp of her energy.

      I attempt to leave, my perception is teleported back about 10-20 feet, I hesitate, I don't really want to leave it it really is her, but I'm too far gone to return now. the image fades.
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    6. DC that looks like my mother scares me, I become lucid, slaps random DC with extreme rage.

      by , 12-11-2011 at 03:10 PM (Linkzelda's Dream Journal)
      12/11/11

      NON-LUCID
      LUCID

      My mother was telling me how my father was taking 8PM and 9PM classes, and asked if I was studying as well. I opened my book really quick before she came into my room, and she gave me that cold stare that said “You better study.”

      Reading her facial expression, I turned a few pages to pretend like I was studying, and I was pretty scared at the moment at my mother’s sudden spontaneity of anger. The setting was probably around early morning (probably because I’m dreaming at around 5:30ish AM or so), and I needed more light in the room.

      I turn on the switch, the fan was on, but the light didn’t turn on. I reached over to screw in the casing that covers the light bulb, nothing works.

      Then I was like “Wait a second.” I did a Nose RC, and became lucid.



      From that moment, there was so much freaking rage within my body because I let some random Dream Character get the best of me.

      The rage was so small, but soooooo intense, that I thought I was going to rip someone's head of.



      But before I got too pumped up with adrenaline, I pretended I was sane and came out of my room. I saw the Dream Character, who is brushing her teeth at the moment (while sitting on a couch).


      She’s still looking at me with that cold stare, I decided to come up to her and just slap her silly with rage.

      Then I woke up.

      Updated 03-29-2012 at 09:19 PM by 47756

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    7. 12/10/11 - Day Two

      by , 12-11-2011 at 03:01 PM (The Book of Dreams and Astral Projection)
      Dream Count: 0
      DILDs: 0 , WILDs: 0 , MILDs: 0 , APs: 0

      Notes:
      No dream recall tonight, I tried a different method. Staying up until my eyes were heavy then doing a MILD and hopefully going into a DILD. Turns out that may not be my way of going, I guess I will sleep normally the next night.
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      non-lucid , side notes
    8. psychology lectures; hollow ship in storm; home after losing job; freud limp

      by , 12-11-2011 at 03:00 PM
      Good morning, everybody.

      Dream #1

      I was in some large area like a high school gym or an assembly hall. The place was unlit, but there was natural light coming in through some windows high up on the walls. The hall was filled with folding chairs, arranged in two aisles of seats.

      I was toward the back of the seats, maybe even standing a few meters behind the back row. The seats seemed to lose their order toward the back, and may just have been scattered all over the place.

      Up at the front, people had been giving presentations. There were two presentations. Each presentation was given by two people. I don't remember the first presentation.

      The second presentation was about the psychology of Carl Jung. The first person gave some kind of theoretical or philosophical overview of Jung's psychology. The second person then, apparently, acted as if he were Jung, though he seemed to be acting more like Sigmund Freud.

      This presentation was now over. Everybody stood up(including me? - I guess I had been sitting, now) to leave. I seemed to be eager to leave. But now someone called for me. The person said that I still had to do my presentation, which was about Freud.

      I realized I had been hoping to get away without having to do my presentation. But now that it turned out I'd have to do it after all, I was actually kind of looking forward to doing it.

      Dream #2

      I was in some gigantic, empty structure. It was like a parking garage: just an empty, dark structure with no walls. There were no lights in the structure. I was on the second floor, which was the top floor.

      The structure looked out on a big, wooden ship. The day was grey and the waters the ship was in were getting rougher and rougher.

      Now a lot of people were getting onto the ship. I was something like the ship's captain -- a tall, kind of big and strong man with a long, red-brown beard.

      Another man told me that perhaps we shouldn't go out to sea today. The weather was looking worse and worse.

      I didn't know whether to agree with the man. It seemed like all the people getting onto the ship -- a bunch of rich-looking men and women (mostly women, I think), dressed in nineteenth-century-style suits and dresses -- were still really looking forward to the trip.

      But now I was flying down, from the top of the structure, toward the ship. I could see that the ship had two levels to it. Both of these levels could be seen through the sides of the ship. In fact, there was no protection at all in these levels, and that's where the passengers would be during the trip. I now even watched as a huge wave of water poured all the way through the levels.

      I knew this was trouble. But I still thought I could get the passengers on the ship and take the trip. Perhaps we'd all have to stay on the top level. But then, perhaps, the waters would clear up, and we'd be fine.

      Everybody was still loading onto the ship. But now I flew over the ship's deck. I now saw that the slate-grey waters were swelling up almost to the very deck of the ship. I realized now that there was no way we could go anywhere. I decided to get the passengers off the ship.

      A terrible storm had come and passed. I was now in the water with the man who had been warning me against putting the ship to sea. I'm pretty sure that all the passengers had been evacuated from the ship before the storm. But the ship itself had been sunk. The man and I were in the water, looking for the ship.

      It was black night, and the man and I were taking turns diving under water to look for the ship. Eventually the man seemed to come up with what looked to me like shattered fragments of the ship. I was sure this meant the ship was somewhere below us.

      Now I dived under the water -- or, rather, someone dived under the water whose viewpoint I had, though "I" was still above the water. As I saw from this other person's viewpoint, "I" myself was still wondering whether I should dive under the water.

      I wondered how I would be able to see under the water. The person whose viewpoint I saw now had goggles and was wearing a scuba-diving suit. He also had a flashlight attached to his head. It shone just enough for him to see a couple meters in front of him.

      The man (or I?) came upon stacks and stacks of beige, plastic cubes that almost looked like small stepping-blocks. These were apparently the basic elements that had made up the ship. The pieces were cluttered all over, almost like stacks of boxes. I knew that this meant the ship was here.

      I surfaced. Now that we knew where the ship was, I thought, we would simply pull it up, and everything would be fine.

      But I had surfaced into a gigantic, dark room. My headlight was still shining, I think. A few other people were also in this huge room. They probably had lights shining near them as well.

      I waded in the water and looked around me. Jutting up out of the water were shattered pieces of the ship. Some of the pieces looked like the ship. Other pieces simply looked like wooden boxes or the plastic stepping-blocks. Some people were wading in the water. Others were sitting on the ship fragments.

      Dream #3

      I walked into "my mom's house." I came in on the first floor, through some kind of back door. The entire floor was charred, like a fire had hit it. But this seemed normal to me.

      I saw a book of mine on a little counter-like space at the head of a stairwell to a basement. It was a white paperback book with red-pink lettering. It may have been a horror novel. I knew that there was a computer (perfectly fine) on a charred table a "room" over. The "rooms" were hardly rooms -- the walls had been almost completely burnt away.

      I walked toward the table with the computer. My plan was to get on the internet and look at some kind of entertainment thing for a while.

      But I had to walk quietly. My mom was downstairs with a few other family members. I didn't want them to hear me. I had lost my job. I was coming home really early in the afternoon. I knew if I was too loud and too obviously on the internet, my mom would wonder why I was home, and why I was wasting my time on the internet.

      I heard a few of my footsteps creaking across the weak floor. I knew that I wasn't going to get through the house unnoticed. So I figured I'd just go down into the basement, let my mom know I was home, and let her know I'd lost my job.

      Dream #4

      I may have been looking at a website like YouTube. I had chosen a music video called "Freud Limp" from a list of video.

      The video first began with some kind of Pampers diapers advertisement from the 1970s. A couple of little kids were in a place like a doctor's office with their mother. The kids all ran to a bookshelf on the left side of the room and began grabbing huge boxes of Pampers diapers off the shelves.

      The music video now began. It also seemed to take place in a doctor's office. The view was of the waiting room of the office. The area was kind of small, lit with natural light and pale, fluorescent light.

      There was a reception window on the right wall, possibly with an adjacent counter, which was lower than waist height, running along the back area. Behind the low counter was a wall of shelves of manila file folders holding patients' records.

      As the song began, the main singer, perhaps a British man, bald, pale, kind of tough looking, was carted out with a woman and maybe two babies, on something that looked like a mix between a car for a really fast roller coaster and a grocery cart full of baby supplies.

      The man sat at the back. The woman sat at the front, facing the man. The babies sat in the middle, huddled in between all the bay supplies. The man's and woman's seats may themselves had looked like car seats for little babies.

      I heard the song very distinctly, and I can recall the melody. There were two verses. The first verse ended with some statement about the man seeing a smile on the woman's face and knowing that, despite all the uncaring stuff she'd said in the first part of the verse, that she really did care.

      The second verse went something like:

      "Sometimes I want to get away,
      I want to get away, I try to get away.
      But when I finally get away..."
    9. 12/11/11 Is This Nuclear?

      by , 12-11-2011 at 02:07 PM (Sydney's Nightly Adventures)
      I remember being on a factory's land. I looked upon where it was supposed to stand; only to find bits of charred rubble, blackened debris, and scorched grass. I wonder what had happened here. All of a sudden, I heard people's voices call out from down below. Like in the ground. I couldn't tell what they were saying, but they were probably calling for help. I heard the voices the strongest under a pile of burned debris, but I couldn't lift it. For some reason I just walked off.

      I came to a restaurant parking lot. The restaurant was quite open; it didn't have a door, just a very large archway leading into the building. I walked inside and saw a large buffet that lined the left wall. Beyond that, ahead of me, was another large archway that lead to where people were sitting down, eating. I looked on in awe, because I was hungry.

      Suddenly, my mom appeared beside me. I don't know why. She was just there. I think she came to eat, or she heard about the factory explosion and was worried about me being out there all alone.

      We walked back to the site of the explosion and heard the voices again. We just didn't know what to do. No one knew how the explosion was caused. As I moved toward the right to get a good view of the site, I accidentally hit a pail, causing a nearby ladder to wobble in its standing position. It was weird; these ladders and pails that were all holding something together.
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    10. 41st Shared Dreaming Attempt- Katsuno's Dream

      by , 12-11-2011 at 01:59 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Katsuno's Dreams

      1st:I was in school and for some reason my crush kissed my best friend. I was like "Wtf?!" but somehow I didn't really care. My friend (who got a different crush) said to me that he's so sorry and he doesn't want this. He tried to push her back and run away. I really had to laugh because it was so stupid. Then suddenly somebody told me that I could travel back in time to correct all the mistakes I made in my life. At first I didn't believe him but then I tried it and went back about half a year. I was in Spanish class and I knew every answer for the questions so I got the best mark. The strange thing was that I wanted to talk to my crush again and try something new but I just cared about class at that moment. My friend came by and I told him about my ability. He just said "Yeah, I can do that, too" and I was shocked. After some minutes I woke up.

      2nd: (Fragment) I was online on DV and chatted with Windhover...
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    11. 11/12/11 - Short lucid

      by , 12-11-2011 at 12:34 PM (Nom nom nom, Mmmattelicious...)
      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Good morning! Had a few beers, didn't dream much, but I did manage to figure out I was dreaming when I was entering SP after a dream. Quickly turned it around and induced a little sex dream with some effort.

      01.00: Sleep

      10.30: DEILD
      I'm standing on a high platform with a woman. I get the feel she's my mother. "Just jump, you'll be fine" she tells me. I look down onto the beach way down there. There are a couple of rings on the water, indicating fish. Apparently I have to jump into one of them to be safe. "There's no way I can land in any but the closest" I say. They're all very far out but I decide to go for the closest one. I jump as hard as I can and land in the water, but it's not, it's some kind of green slimy plants. And it's not even a foot deep. I don't hurt myself though. I can feel myself waking up.

      I lie still when SP kicks in. I'm lying in a very weird position where my legs are out to the sides. I start visualizing lying in a bed at the place I was just at. Everything's black but I try to imagine a girl as good as I can. Monica is half naked with me in bed.

      Spoiler for 18+:


      10.30: Wake up

      Amount of sleep: 9 hours

      Supplements: None


      That's it! A couple of points for me, but if I could decide I wouldn't have had sex. That's something I can get in real life, I'd rather play around with telekinesis. Haven't had a proper stable lucid now for ages.

      Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!
      Tags: sex-related
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    12. Fragments of Yesterdays

      by , 12-11-2011 at 10:46 AM (Princes' Haven)
      I was at home, but the house isn't as similar. My sister was frying salted fish; it was smoky inside the kitchen, and the rest of the house. Blur. I slept. I woke up, seeing the same view I saw before I fell asleep. I was in bed. It was a weekday, early in the morning. We had school (me, my sis, and my bro). My sister said it was good she cooked enough last night to last 'til breakfast.

      I can't remember much about the events in my dreams lately, so I will just put out words and phrase clouds:
      Bloody hands. A long sword. Two swordsmen fighting. A murderer uncaught wanders about. Someone's arms were cut-off. Bleeding. A dead body covered in blood. Screaming. Fear. Dark. Snakes and apes. A theater-like stage with red curtains and yellow spotlights. A grey rabbit mascot. Shy. Sing. Choir. Red chairs in the auditorium.
    13. First Lucid Dream

      by , 12-11-2011 at 10:33 AM
      I was at my house, everything seemed a bit darker, it was definitely like a false awakening, because I'd done my first WBTB and lay there for over an hour thinking about lucid dreaming and telling myself I'd have one when I was asleep, "I'm going to fall asleep and be in a lucid dream".

      I was chilling with my house mates, we went upstairs and found that the upstairs was completely different to usual, there was a huge gap in the walls leading to all this stuff, clothes and old artefacts.

      I go through with them, and we all agree we could totally sell all the stuff here.

      Then I remember there was an artefact which had a demon inside of it and it was let out, it was very blue, and something about my room and it being very dark. Me trying to kill the demon and not managing to do it. And then leaving for the outside back garden.

      Then I saw a huge hilly plain. And my dad was standing on a hill, I had been trying to find dreamsigns all the way through and not managing to even though there was obviously a demon there, I just felt scared of the demon and that was enough to make me not question it's existence. The back garden ultra field and my dad sparked questions, and I asked "I'm dreaming aren't I?" to my dad. And he smiled and said 'Yep son'.

      I became lucid, and I had made a plan to survey the dream scene the moment I did, and I looked around. I walked up to the house wall, which was now a mansion. It was so sharp and in focus. I could feel the wind, and the brick on my hand as I rubbed over it, when I got really close up to it it was still ultra sharp, it looked like a HD TV image of it. Slightly pixelly.

      I turn around and look at some trees and realise I can do superpowers and change my environment, so I shouted 'MOVE TREES!!!' and did an open sesame gesture really hard and the trees just moved apart from each other without falling over, they stayed in the ground. During this point I realise I had a very hazy thought process, even though I was lucid. Then I walked over to the demon that was terrorising my friends and said 'DEMON BEGONE!' and clicked my fingers and the demon literally vanished. Then I turned to the sky which was a dark grey overcast and said 'SHOW ME A BLUE SKY' but instead of turning to sunny sky ike I thought it would, it turned to a blue nightsky with loads of stars everywhere. So I shouted 'SHOW ME THE MOST BEAUTIFUL SUNSET I WILL EVER SEE IN MY LIFE' and it started changing but I started losing lucidity and some guy came up and started talking about a sunset lucidity gauge which I'd gone over so I couldn't have any more and I believed him.

      Then I was punching craters into the floor with half lucid feeling. I was with some other guy who was doing it as well. I don't remember who he was but I just accepted the fact that it was normal. Then a demon came back out again but this time he was more like a joker type, keeping me from getting more lucid again when I was starting to try and go up the levels, and he kept getting in the way. He had black hair, a slit going up for a pupil, dark shadows around his eyes and he looked a bit like a cross between killing joke's singer guy (or the insidious demon that has long hair and scares the woman in her room) and a generic asian face. He was wearing mime clothes.

      I tried to get rid of him but I didn't completely believe in what I was doing and he wouldn't go away and I slipped further back.

      The rest of the dream is mostly hazy but I remember some back story to the demon thing, about a girl and her dying in the huge mansion that had now become my house.

      Insane.
    14. 12/11/11 Time Travel?

      by , 12-11-2011 at 09:44 AM (Scrawlings of a Mad Man)
      Scooby Doo dream. Old temple, pools of water, vines and quicksand.
      I "woke up" in middle school gym. Felt odd. Lucid. There was a stage built, Jason was there. Techie things.... Went to front office. Deserted. Signs. Went to band room and older tech teacher was there. Lucid but thought it was future. Talked.
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    15. Few Fragments

      by , 12-11-2011 at 07:50 AM
      Had a few difficulties remembering my dreams this morning. A couple stuck out though and I have a feeling they are connected in some way.

      Super Market


      I was in a spacious super market. I don't know why I was there, but I was wandering around window shopping. A few dream characters were there that I had some random connection with, but overall there was little interactions between me and them. The colors were warm and the lights positioned so that the shadows cast in the furniture section were dramatic. It had a cozy feeling to it strangely enough and I continued to wander around aimlessly.

      Strange City


      This dream city, as usual, wasn't Tucson. It looked like a typical neighborhood, except the sky was off. There was an ambient blue color settled around everything, much like a morning when the sun hasn't peaked over the horizon yet but just enough to light the sky up. The home I was in front of had a few dream characters around it talking about something. Next thing I know, I go into the house and find a staircase leading to a basement. Rather than the basement being a typical room, it was an entirely new world. Oddly enough, when I looked around, everything retained it's blue ambiance, but instead of a sky, there was a concrete ceiling higher up than what it should be. At first, I had to maneuver around piles of mindless junk in order to continue walking on a path. As I kept walking, the "wildlife" of this new world popped up. Just like in Skyrim, there were a bunch of giant crabs near a large pool of water that I noticed. But behind that pool of water lied an entire ocean and cliffs lining it's coast. The junk gradually was replaced with buildings as I kept walking along this now twisting path that outlined the edge of the cliffs. These buildings were curvy but made of stone. Though, the dream just kinda faded from there.

      Conclusion
      I think length and detail are the big sticklers right now and I need to keep pushing forward. Tonight will be better no doubt!
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