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    1. Lucid #17 bj

      by , 09-20-2011 at 01:50 PM
      Non-Drean/Comments Dream Lucid

      10.01.2011

      I am near a road. Seems like i just got here from an undergound path. There is a girl nearby. I don't know her. She looks at me and says:
      "The only way that you can be here with me is if i am dreaming! This is a dream!"
      I was kinda semi-lucid, but i repeated it to get a better lucidity.
      "This is a dream!"
      I went close to her and i don't remember how but we ended up with her giving me a bj. It lasted a few seconds and i woke up.
      I think this was the first time my lucidity came from a DC.



      I am inside my car. I am sitting in the front passenger seat. I don't remember who was driving. We look outside the windows to see if there are any cars passing by, cause we wanted to make a turn. The windows get blurry. We wait. After a while they clear up but only in small circles. I look at the windows again. They clear up. I look right. Everything clear. Left. Full blur again! The driver makes the turn and stops the car. I am now in the right back seat. There are others in the car too. There is a girl sitting on me.
      "Give me some more space guys!"
      Then i notice that i am wearing a sweater with the hood on. All these things make me feel really uncomfortable. My window is fully blurred again. I do a nose RC. It fails and that surprises me!
      "Be quiet!"
      I try to look at my left, but there is a huge force not allowing me to turn my head. I am really nervous and pissed off. I do a nose RC again. It fails again! I feel really stupid for keep doing this. I think the others will think i am retarded or something. In the end i just decide that this is a dream (though i was not fully lucid and did not seem to have any control) and i
      wake up opening my eyes abruptly. Grr... I just missed a lucid...
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    2. Dild

      by , 09-20-2011 at 01:31 PM
      i started dreaming last night and i was randomly in a room with one of my friends and also my fiancee, i suddenly thought of doing a RC and it worked. i was amazed as this was just a random RC, nothing in particular caused this apart from my awareness. i looked round at my fiancee and started floating from left to right chanting "im in a lucid dream" over and over.

      this dream was wierd as everything i tried to do was not really working. i tried to jump through a window and just bounced off it. i tried to summon someone and nothing. i also kept having a FA but it was still the same place so it was really easy to become lucid again. i remember showing my friend my RC and saying this is what i have been talking about (because i had been telling him this in real life) then i realised it doesnt matter that im showing you this because its a dream lol.

      the dream went on for ages and because my dream control was pretty poor i thought i cant really be bothered and wanted to wake up, i tried closing my eyes while lying down but then i was getting a very intense adrenaluine rush and when i was opening my eyes i was still in the dream.

      other parts to this dream:-

      i was outside and started to stabalize the dream by running my hands through a plant. (this was the only part outside the room)
      when i was looking around i could only half open my eyes at certain points.
      when i did manage to open them fully i could only see like cracks of light (i might have been looking at the back of my eyelids)

      strange dream but good at the same.
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    3. theatre, back to the future, and gothic lucid; dragon's jaw

      by , 09-20-2011 at 01:01 PM
      Good morning, everybody.

      Dream #1

      I was with a couple of "friends." One of the friends looked like a person who has attended a lot of the anime events I've gone to IWL. He's white, kind of pale, tall, with jaw-length, brown hair and eyeglasses. This friend was organizing some kind of theatre event. He had gotten me and my other friend to volunteer.

      We had first been discussing the details of this event in some bar. The bar hadn't seemed very well-lit, and it also seemed a bit empty. Then we were discussing the details out on some hilltop, out on the driveway of a house in a residential part of town, probably in the kind of early morning.

      The theatre friend said, "We'll have a lot to do. We'll barely have time to go home and go to bed at 11 AM, before we have to wake up at 1 PM and do the second show."

      As I realized how much work my other friend and I had volunteered for, I saw, probably in my mind's eye, dark grey clouds rolling overhead. I told the theatre friend, "I don't think we can do both shifts. At least my friend can't. We didn't realized we'd be going all the way through 11 AM. And we already signed up to volunteer at another event. Your second show will overlap with that event. At least my friend has to go to this event."

      At this point the friend I was defending may have been my brother.

      I was now in a small theatre. It was either before or after a show. The theatre was only half lit. The stage didn't have any light on it at all. The area felt like a cafeteria in an elementary school's basement. The walls may have been sea green. The seating area was made up of folding chairs. There were a good amount of people sitting in the chairs. Some people were also milling around in the empty space behind the seating area.

      I sat near the back row of seats and near the aisle. So I turned myself around to look at the people milling around in the back area. Most of the people looked pretty normal. But there were a couple of older black women wearing very flashy, dressy outfits. They stood out from everybody else and seemed to demand being treated in a very special way. They each sat in chairs against the very back wall, at some distance from each other.

      One of the women wore a turquoise dress and hat. The dress seemed almost to have been made out of a crepe material. The hat had a big, round, kind of floppy brim. My theatre friend immediately came up to the woman and started saying all kinds of nice things to her. But I could tell he was trying to get something out of her. So I telepathically told her to watch out for the man.

      We were now watching a movie which was supposed to be Back to the Future. There were a few scenes, kind of randomly put together, which gave the feel that the movie was more about a group of kids working together to create a time machine than anything having to do with Doc Brown or Marty McFly.

      One of the scenes showed Amy Irving, like she looked in the Brian DePalma version of Carrie. The view was of the girl's face, framed in a misty circle, looking up toward some kind of blue, moonlight, garden light and singing some kind of rock song. The girl's eyes glowed bright blue or green. I liked the girl's glowing eyes and the rock song a lot.

      There were also a couple of scenes, apparently from the future, showing some kind of time travel bridge being built. The scenes were all in some kind of way overexposed, really pixellated video. The coloring was almost black and white. But it was more like the sky was all colored brownish-grey, while all the solid bodies were pure black silhouettes.

      The bridge was somehow being built backwards. I watched (maybe through time lapse?), the "tracks" (?) of the bridge being built backwards through a frame of standing columns. It seemed to be in a mountain setting. I then watched a similar process near an ocean shore. This bridge had a sign over it, kind of in an old, Coca-Cola-esque style. It said something like "B-Way Bridge" or "B'Way Bridge."

      I then woke up in my room. I stood up and looked down at the floor. Something seemed not quite right about my room. I walked really slow. I could hear my breathing rushing though my head, like I was wearing a space helmet.

      Something seemed really weird about my floor, like it was made out of grey-painted concrete, especially where the floor met the wall. I then saw that my table was pushed away, at least 33cm away, from my wall. I thought it was possible that I could have pushed my table away from the wall. But not that far away.

      I looked up and noticed that the walls in my room were now painted green. Some of the walls were a dark, pine green, while at least one of the walls was a slightly lighter shade.

      I told myself, "Well, obviously I'm dreaming. My walls aren't green in waking life."

      I figured since I was dreaming I would try to fly out of my house and out and around my neighborhood, to see what kind of views I could gather. But I must not have been totally lucid. I went flying toward my bedroom "window," which was actually a thick, ornate, wooden wall. This didn't seem to register with my "lucid" mind at all.

      I was about to penetrate through the wall when something stopped me. A very polite woman's voice spoke to me through telepathy. It said, "We're sorry, but at this moment we cannot access the outdoor scene you would like to experience. Would you like to have a Gothic lucid dream instead?"

      I said, "Oh, well, yeah, okay. That sounds nice." But I didn't want to have a Gothic lucid dream. I just wanted to go outside, into my neighborhood and gather data on the environment. I think I was thinking that I was having an out of body experience as well as a lucid dream, and I really wanted to gather some hard evidence of it. So I was disappointed that I couldn't get out there.

      Dream #2

      I stood inside a room, looking out to some area like a dock on a river. It was a nice, sunny day. The dock area was all a kind of beige-white concrete. A man was out working in front of two cars. The two cars themselves seemed to be junked. They also seemed to be wrapped up in coppery brown garbage bags, or in adhesive tape with the coppery brown color of VCR cassette tape.

      The cars were parked one in front of the other. Either the hood of the front car was open, or else the windshield of the front car was completely missing. A huge object like a leather suitcase, possibly also all wrapped up in tape, was jutting out.

      The suitcase-like object was open, revealing the snout and tip of the jaw of what appeared to be a gigantic lizard. Just given the size of the snout and jaw, the head of this creature must have been taking up the entire interior of this car! The jaw had leathery-looking, brown scales all over it.

      I was now outside, near the cars, even though I could no longer see the dragon's head. I was with another man, but not the man who had been working outside while I had been inside. That man had been like a dock worker. This man was a wealthy business man. He was really tall and strong. He carried himself well. He wore a nice suit and a clean, beige overcoat.

      I came to understand that the dragon had been killed. The cars were used as containers for transporting the dragon's body. Nobody had thought dragons existed. But this dragon had been discovered by accident. Possibly it had emerged from the sea.

      Luckily the dragon had been killed before it could kill anybody. But people were (or I was?) worried that there were a lot more of these dragons, and that it wouldn't be so easy to kill them every time they posed a threat.

      I told the man that this whole thing seemed to have been foreseen in a science fiction book written by a Russian man. I tried to tell the man the author's name. It was something like Gogol or Sergei. Finally I settled on one of the author's names, possibly his first name, being Selkei.

      I saw a view of the book I'd bought (which seemed to have the name Selkei as the second name). The book was paperback. The cover was kind of glossy. There were a lot of swirly, black and white stripes all over the front cover and on the first few pages of the book.

      The author was apparently either from the early twentieth century, like from the 1920s, or else his life was so impoverished in the late twentieth century that it was like he lived during the 1920s. But his sci-fi writings had a lot of subversive political content, and a lot of it seeemed to have been really prescient.

      The man with me may now have been closer to me. We were still out on the dock -- or out on some shore cliff -- but we stood behind some kind of screen-like display, like a big text display at a museum. The man told me, "You just go into places, like bookstores and libraries, and you seek out these guys, don't you? You don't know who they are. But you know what you're looking for. And you find them.

      "But people think, when they see you with all this stuff, that you've stolen it somehow. They don't understand the work you've made to discover it. They just think you've stolen it all.

      "This book, for instance --" The man and I turned toward some kind of black, basalt cliffside as the man opened up a wide, short book full of pages that looked like coloring book bages. The pages were all colored in. They had drawings on them reminiscent of Henry Darger. But they were apparently supposed to have been by William Blake.

      One drawing showed a little girl, colored pale peach and in a pale yellow dress, against a maroon-colored hillside. The drawing looked kind of crude, and the girl seemed very lonely, especially in the context of a Darger-like drawing such as this.
    4. Repression- Memories of the Past

      by , 09-20-2011 at 12:43 PM (Robo's Dreams)
      I was at a school event/field trip. my friends, C, R, and B were sitting at a table with me, we were all eating pizza. R had cooked up a choose your own adventure type game for me, he asked if I wanted to be a sniper or a vampire. even though I thought vampires were silly, I figured they would have an advantage over a sniper, so I picked vampire.

      R, "you are walking down the street when you hear a bullet ricochet near you."

      I think about the situation, examining my options. Looking for the source of the bullet would be dumb, I would be shot if I just stood there staring.

      I replied, "I make a mad dash for some cover."

      R didn't answer. he made some marks on a paper and showed it to me. the four parallel lines he had made were vertical down the page, turned at a 45 degree angle for a bit, then went down again to the bottom of the page. the lines represented me and the three friends present, though I didn't understand the scoring system.

      I decided to get more pizza, I wasn't particularly hunger, but it was good pizza and I wanted more. I grabbed my plate and walked to the food table, passing a very nasty girl from middle school whom I haven't thought about in years, I hoped she would say nothing to me, she was a little bitch in middle school and I didn't want to deal with her right now. I grabbed a single slice, as I turned to return to the table, she did exactly what I wished she wouldn't do, She made some trivial snide comment about the pizza and me eating it. I flew into a rage, yelling at her all the things I wanted to yell at her in middle school but never have the guts to. She covered her face with her hands and put her face down. this made me angrier, (She could make snide comments, but not handle being yelled at?) I started hitting her on the back. Someone pulled me off, the people sponsoring the trip for the school. I was sent back to the bus.

      The bus driver was a really cool guy, he opened the door for me and told me about his life.
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    5. billie and the vatican

      by , 09-20-2011 at 12:30 PM
      couple of nice ones last night. first im at some house party and billie piper is there. she is having a good time dancing away and seems to have some good taste in music. i jump up and start to play some even better tunes and have a good old dance with billie to some drum and bass like amon tobin and some old skool classics.

      then we see the pope heading towards some secret entrance to the vatican. after he leaves we check it out for ourselves. there is a block in the wall that we have to push in for a long way until we can get in. inside its completely underwhelming with just loads of carrier bags full of wrapped up gold bars. we each grab what we can and head out before we are caught. with a view to redistributing it of course some guards head us off at the exit and i am last out, but someone shoots out this beam which somehow disables them yet allows me to run straight through it. i think it was billie who had somehow turned into some kind of superhero figure at the time
    6. A dream for 2 month

      by , 09-20-2011 at 12:15 PM
      Hello , i see a dream every night about two month.
      today i remember that see it every night .

      i see my home and near places at home.
      all of shops changed.may i go to future.

      Every night i do Different. for example i go to Juice bar, go to park , and be with my friends some nights.

      Last night I met with one of the dead, i said why i am sad for seeing you?
      And he would discuss the change.when i awake i remember that he is dead. and he wont that i know this in my dream.
      It is strange...

      many times I go to sleep in different layers, first layer and twice layer.
      when i awake from first layer , i am not awake yet !! i am sleep yet. and feel i am awake but i see new dreams.

      Perhaps it is due, but Once I wake up ,i named it Fourth World



      What is your idea? Why i see this?
      What happen?

      Thank you
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    7. Riding the wave.

      by , 09-20-2011 at 11:04 AM (Typho's DJ)
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      Updated 03-19-2012 at 04:24 AM by 44350

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    8. Lucid Dream #52

      by , 09-20-2011 at 10:39 AM (Warbenifit156's Lucid Dreaming Adventures)
      Lucidity: 8/10
      Vividness: 9/10
      Length: ~10 Min.

      I was lying in my bed when my whole body went numb and I started to fall, I held on and I barley opened my eyes and I saw my window. Something that looked like a tree branch turned into a dinosaur, then I tried to turn it into a bird, it did. It was kinda cool, but very scary. I lied there until I couldn't feel any numbness anymore and looked around. I went down stairs to talk to my dad and he got up after I poked him a couple of times. He checked his sides and next to him were a bunch of pictures and one was with a kid that had a knife in his hand pointing at his neck, then he went back to sleep. I turned around and my dad's friend Steven was caught on something, I didn't help him and I jumped out of the window. I got caught on a part of the window, so I just untangled myself. My dream body looked like Ichigo from Bleach. I ran through the darkness of the night when I found a place where they caught somebody. I turned into someone else and listened in on their conversation. It wasn't that interesting so I left and went to a store. I started to feel hungry, so I didn't think about it. I threatened somebody, I saw a camera with a bunch of lazers and stuff in front of it. Then I saw this girl, while I was walking up to her. She started to bark like a dog, as an experiment I barked really loud at her to see what her reaction would be, as I expected. She barked really really loudly back. I thought that this dream was out of control and I thought it would never end, so I tried to wake myself up and I did.
    9. Twin Castles

      by , 09-20-2011 at 10:39 AM
      In a field there was a huge castle structure. Behind it was a row of buses which hid another field with a similar structure from sight. By the second structure was a play park for children.

      I was with someone I don't recognise - in the dream they were apparently a friend. He had a GameBoy Advance which seemed to be customised because the screen had the displays of a mobile phone. The screen saver was custom and at the top of the screen it said 'Tash'. Later, I found that he left this behind and I was able to recognise it from these details.

      On the way across the field, I was singing my favourite song. Then I ran into two old philosophy rivals and they looked at me strangely.
      Tags: castle, field, gba, rivals
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      non-lucid
    10. Will Smith

      by , 09-20-2011 at 10:33 AM
      Will Smith was having dinner with a family. They also had other guests. One of which said something that Will Smith strongly disagreed wih. They argued for a while and Will Smith was getting annoyed.
    11. Mum stop loosing me money!

      by , 09-20-2011 at 08:51 AM (The first foothold of Arch.)
      This is after the Wake Back to bed, I think it was my final dream.

      I want to go out to this party, I ask my mum to get me some money out of the bank, we are counting the money outside, there is way to much for any normal drinking session (there are piles of £100 notes). My mum starts to loose them, dropping them, blowing away in the wind, only a few blow away but I am very angry.
      I stack my bag full of tinnies and push on.

      (Ill write the party up later if I remember it)
    12. Paintballing Tank

      by , 09-20-2011 at 08:48 AM (The first foothold of Arch.)
      This was the dream before my WBTB, so I can't really remember much about it.

      There is a tank which has a driver seat and a gun on the back, one person drives one person loads up the gun. The gun takes some sort of paintballs, they look very strange, almost paint suspended in no gravity.

      I am having an argument with the other gunner that it should be my go, he is alot bigger than me and pushes me out of the way, we have a fight.
    13. Space Ship Mission

      by , 09-20-2011 at 08:45 AM (The first foothold of Arch.)
      Ill just jot these down before going to college.
      I attempted to do a wake back to bed last night, at 5.15, I went to bed a 0.45. When I woke up I couldn't sleep again! When I do a mantra I just cant pass off.
      This is a possible lucid, I can't really remember it though.

      Dream.
      I am sitting in some sort of living room, being briefed about going into space. Technology has clearly advanced because they are telling me that it is a mission to reduce Space Travel Costs. I distinctly remember Simon Pegg being the leader of the mission, not too sure why.
      We head off into the ship, it looks awesome in side, small blue lights casting a awesome glow across the room.

      Possible Lucid.
      We are flying across the universe, watching galaxy after galaxy go by.
      We head either into a problem, or just complete blackness.
      I begin to try and pull galaxies and move them near by, I do, I remember moving one in the shape of a wheel near by.
    14. 2 Dreams 1 Megan Fox Frag

      by , 09-20-2011 at 08:00 AM
      Dream 1

      I was walking home from college because my lesson wasn't till 1.00pm then my friends came and told me that my lesson was at 9.00am. I thought I missed my lesson.

      Dream 2
      Some one was saying that Ice Cube was gay. As in they didn't like him that much.

      Fragments
      Megan Fox with brown hair in my bed. I pulled out her hair extensions out.
    15. Extreme Numbness!

      by , 09-20-2011 at 06:35 AM (Choi's Journey of the Conscious Mind)
      [COLOR="red"]Lucid[/COLOR]
      [COLOR="blue"]Dream[/COLOR]
      [COLOR="silver"]Thoughts[/COLOR]
      [COLOR="lightblue"]Hypnagogic[/COLOR]
      [COLOR="silver"]

      This attempt was the coolest, but also the most weird attmempt I have done.
      I set a six hour WBTB Alarm and then I tried to go to sleep. I sometimes have problems with falling asleep, so I said "hah whatever I do a meditation attempt in a too comfortable position so I can fall asleep". The clock was nos 22.30 and I started to relax I didn't think much in fact I can write exactly what I thought:

      "Ok I am going to go through my day, I woke up and my said that she was ill and was going to stay home from work, ah I will never be able to stay awake while doing this hehe"

      Then I felt my right leg "yawn" you know the feeling you get when you yawn, it felt exactly like that, but in my right leg.
      I told myself "Oh sleep paralysis" in sarcasm. I then felt the same yawning sensation on my left leg.
      I thought for a second that my legs really got numb and I muscle twitched just for fun and I felt that the numbness increased!
      I then imagined that I really was unmoveable, so I started to twitch my arms and so on. Then when I tried to move my right leg slightly I felt a magnetic feeling, everytime I moved my right toe I could feel it in my left toe!
      I have no idea to explain this, but every bodypart felt connected in someway. I tried to slightly move my left arm and I felt the magnetic feeling in my left arm! I though about lucidology and he said that when the legs a partially paralysed, the way to increase it is to move the closes eyes up and down. But as soon as I did that every numb sensations vanished...
      I did a reality check and then I looked at my watch, it was now 22.55. Then I fell asleep.
      [/COLOR]
      [COLOR="blue"]Me and my two friends were going somewhere, I dreamed that I got lucid and my dreamy me wanted to meet a girl. So I summoned a hot girl but she ran away and hide in a bus. It was a game. I went into the bus and my two frends looked desparately after me. I started to talk to the girl and she said "Your friends are not welcome here" and I asked "Why?" "Only people with high IQ can be here" she said. Then she asked me a question I had no idea to answer and I told her that I had no idea what she was talking about, and she laughed and waved her hand and..
      I was teleported to a forrest.

      I saw a lake with frogs in it, I was annoyed by them and I even fell into the lake once. Then when I was about to leave I saw ducks approaching me, but these weren't ordinary ducks, they were working. They all had a stick and I stood in their way and they quacked angrily at me. [/COLOR]

      [COLOR="silver"]Then I woke up and saw that the clock was now 2.00 so I had dreamt in one of the early rem stages.

      Then I did a WILD attempt, I sang songs in my head that I could remember completely (Green Day - Time of your life and Muse - Time is running out) Somewhere I llost consciousnes and had a normal dream.[/COLOR]

      [COLOR="blue"]I dreamt that my friend wanted to see a hot girl from my new class, and I showed him a picture of a girl (but she doesn't even exist in real life). But in this dream I thought she did.

      Then I had a test about traffic and cars.[/COLOR]

      Updated 09-20-2011 at 04:17 PM by 49122

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