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    1. May 12, 2004

      by , 10-22-2011 at 05:03 PM
      Erin, Grandma, and Grandpa. Erin threw a party for me to be a surprise at Grandma and Grandpa's, but it didn't work cause I walked in with Erin knowing and Grandma and Grandpa didn't do a big surprise.

      An Asian stadium thing. big formation by 'Master' moving around a lot. Shooting different things with arrows - giant?

      Someone and I were in a kitchen and I was high of of diarrheal (diarrhea meds?). And she wanted to be able to fall asleep that easy. Then I pointed to the pills with my feet.

      I was drinking Mountain Dew out of a bendable flower cup.

      Tiffani talking to me while we're looking in a fridge about how she disagreed with the polocies that the Pastor had to say about sex.
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    2. May 11, 2004

      by , 10-22-2011 at 04:55 PM
      Angel said she wanted to go surfing. It was 6.45am and she went home to get her suit and never called. She fell asleep.

      Over at Treadway's, Angel and I were going and my dad said to bring him back 8 hair dryers.

      I suggested to build a loft onto a wood frame of a cabin/barn/something.

      Was trying to unscrew screws out of the end of a 2x4, so I could finish the support that Angel had done.
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    3. May 9, 2004

      by , 10-22-2011 at 04:52 PM
      Not Lucid, but in my notes is says... In wild and at home. Angel's mom has a parasite that keeps her in a dream state and unless we do something, she'll just be another statistic. Maybe Angel's mom was stuck in a wild? In her dream, she rolled cars down toward us, then when I through a ball and hit a naked girl's chest, everyone stopped like it was a dress reheasal.

      Angel said she wanted a threesome, but just as long as I didn't pleasure the other girl the whole time.

      Got tons of candy for free from a vendor cause they needed it gone.
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    4. Sandwiches and Suicides

      by , 10-22-2011 at 04:45 PM (Hopeless Wanderings)
      I was doing laundry, which seemed to be taking forever, and had put all my clothes in the drier. I don't know if I was doing laundry outside or if I just happened to walk outside onto my driveway that moment but this guy came up to me and stood at the foot f the driveway. It was Jacob I. Since I hadn't seen him in ages or even really got to know him, I was very surprised to see him. He had a serious look on his face, and said, "the neighbor killed herself." He started crying gently, "She was only 15! We were all so close to her." I started feeling really sad too, but realized I didn't know who he was talking about, so I asked her name. "Amanda Bennett," he said, as more tears rolled down his eyes. I had no clue who that was, but soon I felt a few tears roll down my face as well. Whether or not I knew the girl didn't seem to matter, for she was a part of our neighborhood and it was a tradgedy. In the corner of my eye I saw some movement. I looked over by the road that takes a right, then leads down the hill to his house when I saw my old friend, and one of her friends, hiding in the bushes. This made me furious, because they were spying on us, probably because she just wanted to see how I was doing. I told Jacob, who was also annoyed by this. "Let's run away from them and see if they follow," I said. So we started heading straight down the road to the park. As we were going past all the fancy new-ish houses I looked back and saw them running to keep up, not bothering to hide anymore. I just wanted to get away from her, to never see her again, so me and Jacob started running, but my legs were so slow. When I got to the park their was this pathway/slide to enter it. By that time, I had lost Jacob. I slid down the slide and saw a bunch of people on each side trying to scare people and hanging out in tents. They were participating in this game where you had to make the perfect sandwich by taking a specific part out of 6 sandwiches and put it together to make the final sandwich, or something weird like that. I saw Jacob there, having fun, and was angry that he had ditched me. I knew my old friend was in there too. Right then all I wanted to do was to be alone and away from all those people. So I started back to my house, but then Danielle showed up and started following me. I really didn't want anyone with me, but I didn't have a choice. I accidently took the wrong direction and ended up in a different part of the park, but somehow it led me right to my old friend's house. I was going to get my laudry(now my laundry just happened to be at their house), which was in the drier on their driveway, and leave. But when I went onto their driveway, the drier was gone. It was inside the house(which I guess is a more obvious place for one!) but I really didn't want to go in there and face her parents or anyone. I did anyway, and ended up running into her. I was already distraught from the whole night and so I started crying softly again. She came up to me and said, with a sympathetic look on her face, "it's okay.. we couldn't find all the pieces to the final sandwich either." I wanted to punch her in the face.

      Updated 12-14-2011 at 09:15 PM by 23237

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    5. floatinghead - 47th shared dreaming attempt - 21/10/11

      by , 10-22-2011 at 04:43 PM (The IOSDP shared journal)
      Dream fragment - for some reason I had a dream of rapper 50 cents, I think we were on somekind of public transport together?!?!
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    6. contact lenses and bike; mugged in an aqueduct; girlfriend in diaper

      by , 10-22-2011 at 03:52 PM
      Good morning, everybody.

      Dream #1

      I was in an eye doctor's office, probably with my mom. The office kind of looked like a house. We were in a front room, and I was right on the threshold to a back room.

      The eye doctor, an older, kind of pretty woman wearing a white labcoat and eyeglasses, was telling me about contact lenses. I told the woman that I've always been afraid of contacts. My body is always so sensitive to contact with stuff that I've always thought that if I wore contacts, my eyes would get all infected.

      The eye doctor told me these contacts were new. They were disposable. So sensitive skin was far less likely to be infected by them.

      I looked down at a paper on the counter. The paper advertised the contact lenses. The paper actually reminded me of the Heimlich maneuver posters seen in restaurants. I wasn't very assured by it.

      I was now riding down the street on a bike. I was heading back home. It was a really sunny, clear day, and I was riding on an open road, with open fields on either side of me. It was really easy for me to bike -- I was just coating along, but going really fast.

      Eventually I came to more populated parts of town. I was riding alongside some cars. I stopped with the cars at an intersection stoplight. I thought I must almost be home by now. I was surprised. I was almost home. I had never taken this way home before. But it was really quick. I'd have to take it from now on.

      At the intersection, a maroon-colored van with "my family" in it pulled up to my right. A dad, kind of fat, with shaggy, curly, dark hair and a bit of shadow of stubble was driving. Somehow I was now "inside" the van -- even though I was still outside, on my bike. But now that I was "inside" the van, the van would control where I went.

      I was disappointed. I really didn't like this father and I really didn't want to be in the van with him. Besides, I'd been going my own way and doing well. Why did I suddenly need this father to control where I was going?

      Dream #2

      I was out walking along the street in something like a residential neighborhood. It was a clear, sunny day. I was walking on the right side of the street. To my right was probably an open field. The street, on my left, was pretty wide.

      There were blocks of houses on the other side of the street. The block forked off a bit farther up, so that one of the streets wound off and drifted off to the left, while another of the streets went kind of straight and up a slope.

      There were two people walking along the street parallel with me. There were another two people walking down the slope, coming in the opposite direction from me. I needed to cross the street.

      I began to cross the street. But when I saw the two people walking parallel with me, I thought they looked a little weird. I was about to cross back over to the right side. But I just decided I'd cross all the way over to the left side, figuring I didn't want the two people to think I was afraid of them.

      The two people were a man and a woman. The man was tall, pale white, slightly muscly, with a mustache and pale, blue eyes. He may have been wearing a pale, yellow hoodie. The woman was shorter than me, pale, with brownish hair. She wore a black, leather jacket, a white shirt, and blue jeans.

      The guy, as I passed him, said, "Hey! Hey, you!" as if he needed my help with something. I looked over at him. But then he looked up ahead and saw the other two guys approaching. He told me, "Oh, nevermind."

      I kept walking, and the two guys passed me. They were both probably black. One wore a brown hoodie and brown pants. The hoodie may have had some orange lettering on it.

      The sloped street was now something like an aqueduct -- a little concrete channel like an empty, man-made river -- instead of a street. Some of its sides may have been grafitti'd. It was already walking up it.

      I could hear the man and the woman hurrying up at me now. I thought I should turn around and go a different way, so I wouldn't be walking up the aqueduct with these two people following me. But I didn't.

      Right as I got into the part of the aqueduct that sloped up and a bit to the left, the man pushed me down to the ground. He had me pressed with my back to the ground. I don't know if he was kneeling on me, but he wasn't bent down very much. He wasn't holding me down very hard, but I didn't struggle, becaused I couldn't tell if he had a weapon.

      The woman darted her hand into my right pocket and pulled out my wallet. She stood back up. She began going through my wallet, saying, "I got your wallet from you faster than an illegal immigrant going through customs."

      I didn't know why the woman would make her remark. I figured she was trying to insult me, as if I were somehow an illegal immigrant.

      I really didn't want the woman to go through my wallet. I didn't have much money as it was, and if she managed to screw around with my cards, I wouldn't have anything.

      The guy wasn't holding me down that hard at all. So I figured I'd struggle to break free. Then I'd head at the woman. If I had to fight the man after I broke free of him, that would be fine.

      Dream #3

      I was walking out onto a beach from some kind of residential neighborhood. A lot of people were out on the beach, all looking out at the ocean, as if some kind of special event were going on. But the beach wasn't really crowded, and everybody was pretty evenly spaced.

      Near the back of the crowd was a woman on a bike. She half-stood and half-sat on her bike, with probably only her right foot touching the sand. She wore a red and white helmet and a blue one-piece shorts and blouse outfit, the leggings of which looked a little too short.

      The woman was attractive, and I was looking at her bottom. But I noticed her bottom had a weird kind of puffed out shape to it instead of a panty line, like she was wearing a diaper. So I walked up to her and touched her bottom. She was wearing a diaper.

      For some reason this really turned me on. So I whispered in the woman's ear, "I could tell you're wearing a diaper. I love girls who wear diapers. And I love wearing diapers, too. Take me home, and we can wear diapers together."

      The girl got turned on by me, and we went back to her house. The girl had two or three female roommates. Time seemed to pass, at least a night, but maybe a few days.

      The roommates were all talking to somebody, another girl, they'd brought to the house. They said, "Yeah, it was just really lucky for her. He just walked up to her and said he liked girls like her. And they've been together ever since."

      The woman and I now had to go out somewhere. We were probably going to be gone for a couple days. We were getting ready to go. We were about to head out, when I told the girl, "Wait. Shouldn't we bring diapers?"

      The woman was now lying on the bed. I threw a diaper onto her stomach. I may also have set a whole pack of Pampers diapers on some counter somewhere.
    7. Suicide and Other Conforts (Between August 16 2011 and August 17 2011) --- Second Dream

      by , 10-22-2011 at 01:25 PM (Oneiric Mirror)
      I am a Spartan, and I belong to the elite troops of Sparta.
      We are in the middle of a fight. From the woods comes out arrows (which are sharp branches of trees) in my direction. I throw myself down on the ground and turn to where the arrows came. I run down the hill, throwing stones and sticks at the enemies.
      Our battalion is elite, but we are losing because our enemies are many....
      R is our commander.

      Flashback:: I have a vision of a deformed hand closing.


      Return to the dream::

      When the hand closes, I see the R with a Spartan uniform, stabbing himself in the chest.

      He committed suicide.
    8. The Jewellery Store (Between August 15 2011 and August 16 2011) --- Second Dream

      by , 10-22-2011 at 01:17 PM (Oneiric Mirror)
      I'm in a mall
      I enter the mall and go to a Jewellery
      store.

      I dont like what i see on the first Jewellery
      store, so i leave the store and go to another Jewellery
      store.

      On this second one, there´s another costumer beside me customer.

      I look at the owner, who is behind the counter.

      He´s around thirty years old, has black hair and a brown cream shirt.

      He complimented me and asked me if he can help in anything.

      I tell him I'm interested in seeing the papier maché package of a ring, and that i want to know the price of a thick silver silver necklace.

      He and the client have a strange behaviour during the time I'm talking, they look like they´re not understanding very well what I´m saying.

      Comment: It seems that during the time I speak, the owner and the client freeze...I think i was close to lucidity, as during the time they were frozen, I realized that there was something wrong, something unreal in all that...

      The owner and the customer return to normal and the owner tells me he thinks he can help.

      The owner begins to show me different jewelry.

      The counters are made of dark brown wood,they look a bit old; the counters have glass, both on the shelves and on each side of the counters.

      Herein appears the owner of the first Jewellery store where I entered before.

      It´s S.

      She shows up and starts looking for anything on display in this Jewellery store.


      She says, "Okay, I'll have to sell here."

      From what I understand, it seems that S will sell some of her merchandise in this jewlery, but she will keep the profits.
      The owner of this Jewellery store does not seem to matter.

      I look to S, and I notice that she has a very prominent forehead ....
      I look better and notice two tops in her head, like two misshapen and large blisters.

      I go to another store that has clothing and surf articles.

      I enter the store and i see a blue bodyboard on the wall.
      Behind the counter of this store is S A.

      Me and the owner of the second jewelry are eating something at a bakery in the shopping.

      During the breakfast he says that he would eat S's pussy if I could.
      I turn to him and tell him I know S from elementry,throughout high school.

      He is embarrassed for saying what he said to me.
    9. Dreamed about a Girl I like as a friend, but deeper than that.

      by , 10-22-2011 at 01:06 PM (Linkzelda's Dream Journal)
      10/22/11

      I had a dream of a girl that I knew in real life. She’s Hispanic, and has a darkish red hair. But anyway, I believe I’m on the floor in some beach house and she’s with some tall person. I felt kind of jealous because I kind of grown an attraction to her, but not as being intimate, just that her way of thinking has become a part of mine, which is why I love her as a friend. Thank god it was a dream though, she's still single

      There were a lot of babies in the house, maybe like 3, and then 3 were outside on the sand. There were some debris that the babies were playing around with.

      Updated 01-16-2012 at 05:22 AM by 47756

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    10. Restoring Life

      by , 10-22-2011 at 12:57 PM (...from the dark corners of my mind...)
      DJ Log: October 22, 2011 – 6:30AM (USA Eastern)
      Text color legend: · NON-DREAM · NOTES · DREAM · LUCID ·

      I am walking through an old building with Devon, a good friend of mine. He stops at a large vault door and says, "That door is supposed to stay open at all times." When he opens the door, there is a guy tied up against a pole and another guy standing there giving us an evil glare. Startled, he steps back from the door and the guy slams it shut. Devon goes back to the door and struggles to open it again. The guy on the inside is holding the door shut while he's trying to pull it open. After a bit of struggle, the guy lets the door open, then stabs Devon in the chest with a large knife. He runs off and a couple of other friends chase him down. Devon is bleeding and not doing well at all. Suddenly, medics arrive and start to work on him. After a moment, one of the medics comes to me and says, "He's not going to make it." I walk up to Devon and find that he is struggling to catch the last breath. I take his hand and say, "Look directly into my eyes." When he does, I draw the life from his body and store it in mine.

      I tell the medics to connect his body to a life support machine and keep his vitals going while the damage can be repaired. At first they look at me strangely, but then they quickly comply. After some time, they tell me that they have him stabilized. I retrieve a syringe filled with a hazy green liquid from my pocket and hand it to the medic. I say, "Give this to him slowly and he will be fine." As they work on him, I wander off with a couple other friends. As we walk, the old abandoned building morphs into a shopping mall. We walk to the end of the mall, then turn around and make our way back toward the entrance.

      As we're walking, I see Devon standing at the order counter of a pretzel shop with a female friend of mine. When he sees me approaching, he turns around and gives me an ecstatic look. We hug while telepathically exchanging quite a bit of information, then he goes back to the counter and finishes his order. While he is ordering, she tells me that he is doing much better now. She leans toward me and gives me a cute grin while saying, "You do know that he wants you really bad, right?" I reply, "Yes, I know. The feeling is mutual."

      When Devon gets his pretzel, we leave everyone else behind and walk off into the fading dream scape.

      I am thankful that I was able to log this one. My brain was emptying itself quicker than I could transfer the dream's memory to my journal.
    11. Wrong Feelings (Between August 14 2011 and August 15 2011)

      by , 10-22-2011 at 12:53 PM (Oneiric Mirror)
      The street is poorly lit.
      On the street I see an old and wide car.

      In the back seat of the car, through the backwindow i see a young woman banging on the rear window with both hands. She´s in panic, but I do not hear her or the banging, i just see the gestures.

      I walk in the street with a strange feeling of fear and that something is wrong ...
      On the sidewalk are two closed umbrellas . One is black, I think the other is red, but I'm not sure.

      When I approach one of them, so I see a fuzzy, cloud-like black someked presence,it lifts the umbrella and begins to hit me with it.

      I´m full of fear, but i attack the evil black presence and it disappears, dropping the umbrella on the ground again.
      I keep walking and I approach another umbrella, another evil spirit comes and raise the umbrella and starts to beat me again, and I, again full of fear, attack the presence and it drops the umbrella on the ground and disappears. .. this confrontations happens two or three times more.
    12. Carpets and flying...

      by , 10-22-2011 at 12:50 PM (Pop's Dream Journal)
      I'm still having a little difficulty remembering my dreams. Still trying to get to the bottom of it.

      In my first dream, I'm in a large room, watching people who are laying down and rolling back and forth over blankets that are laying on the floor. Somebody is wanting me to do it also, which I don't mind doing because in my mind, I know the people are "doing it wrong" and I want to show them the right way. I lay down on a blanket and roll across it, grabbing the edge of the blanket and pulling it to me so that it wraps around me as I roll. I go first in one direction, then the other.

      In my second dream, I remember just a tiny fragment. I'm in the water or on a small piece of ground just above the water, looking up at the cliff of a huge land mass right beside me. There are also pieces of earth or land floating in various places in the sky. In my mind's eye I see a big picture of the land mass and pieces and notice that they're placed so that they create a large geometric design. I realize that my only escape is up, so I fly up and carefully thread my way through and around the land mass and floating pieces.

      Updated 10-22-2011 at 12:51 PM by 49569 (grammar)

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    13. Leonidas like (Between 12th August 2011 and 13th August 2011) --- Second Dream

      by , 10-22-2011 at 12:16 PM (Oneiric Mirror)
      I am someone very similar to Leonidas ... I leave a fortress city, to its exterior. I see the city wall which extends through the endless desert ... the sky is very dark brown, very dark ... the whole dream is in sepia tones.
      I say something, but I do not remember what.
    14. Geomagnetic forces and cougars (between 12th August 2011 and 13th August 2011) First dream

      by , 10-22-2011 at 12:13 PM (Oneiric Mirror)
      It´s night time...

      I´m in an observatory ...

      F and I are in a place where geomagnetic forces ​​manifests... the ground is made of soft and loose dirt, and we walked over small, low wooden bridges that define between each other geometric floor openings, some bridges, between them, form land pentagons, other for land rectangles .... these figures are not formed on each bridge, but between bridges.

      The bridges are equal in shape, and height.

      I look up, and although this structure is outdoors, there is a "ceiling" of the same wood beams of the bridge, forming a dense web of beams, and through them I see the sky and the stars.
      I explain to F what geomagnetic forces are, and we both jump to the pentagon-shaped piece of land between bridges.
      This piece of land as a construction line through it ... wires of metal connect the bridges to each other.
      I say to F: "Here, precisely, is where geomagnetic phenomena is generated... can you feel it?"
      He is not convinced... I insist on my explanation a little more...

      but it comes to my mind my real concern ... a comet or asteroid coming towards earth ... apparently I'm the only one to know that.

      I have a sudden vision in the middle of this dream - I see a dark control room... T is in the room and complains to me that C F walked agains him.

      He is really annoyed and angry with the situation, I'm glad with him being angry.

      I return to the original dream and I keep walking, leaving the area of the geomagnetic manifestations way back, towards the main building.

      The building is a long parallelepiped, made of white marble, and very large glass windows . As I walk I look up and see C M on the third floor going upstairs to the fourth floor. Beside him is a blond woman with a red dress. When he see´s me he stands still and both look at me.

      I feel I have to disappear from their sight, and continue to walk towards the building.

      I have a glass door in front of me, locked.

      I make my identity authentication (can not remember if I pass the card or put a code) , the door opens.
      I go through a series of service corridors and I end up in a kitchen. There are 4 or 5 "Cougars" there.

      One is dressed in a black felt coat, has brown hair by the ears.

      All of them are excited by my presence.
      One in particular is more excited then the rest.

      She is blonde, with hair to her shoulders, her lips painted red.
      Froom the waiste up she is dressed with a bodice and from the waiste down she´s dressed with lingerie.

      She´s the cook.

      We (me and the cook) got out of the premises and go to a lingerie store that lies between a subway station and a Shopping Centre.

      She puts her hand under my shirt,licking my belly, tasting it, saying something like this: "Yes, this is / will be good, very good."
    15. M V (Between 10th August 2011 and 11th August 2011)

      by , 10-22-2011 at 11:46 AM (Oneiric Mirror)
      I'm in a room with poor light.

      F is there,and M V is there too. He looks at her for a moment and suddenly the two begin to have sex. She´s on top of him.
      I approach M and ask her: "What are you doing?"

      She says to me: "Come close...",i approach her and she starts to perform me oral sex.

      Days later I find myself in the kitchen with her,at work , and she says hi in a normal way, like nothing had happened.