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      by , 09-19-2011 at 09:36 PM (Typho's DJ)
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      Updated 03-19-2012 at 04:25 AM by 44350

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    2. 34th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Bihon's Dream

      by , 09-19-2011 at 09:30 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Bihon's Dream

      Fragments:

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      It seemed that I had joined the dark side, a monster party, or ghosts. I was with a number of people in a bus and we were headed to a school. I was talking to the people around me, and I seemed really excited. Either I had died, or had only turned into another creature. In front of me was Maynard James Keenan, looking like he did from 3 Libras, only, he was wearing a mini top hat and a strange jacket. Also, I called him Marilyn Manson for some odd reason. I complimented him.

      -

      I was at a huge school, a university. The buildings were designed like castles, only brighter. I recall seeing Dumbledore there and Snape. From a huge glass window, I was watching a nearby building. There was something happening in front of it, something was being to done to a couple of men, but I don't quite remember, but they did have weapons, some had blue, electric-like wings (?)
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    3. 34th Shared Dreaming Attempt - MischiefManaged Dream

      by , 09-19-2011 at 09:08 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      MischiefManaged Dream

      I'm at the university, talking to academic advisor. He tells me that last year there have been 25 people named Alejandro studing here.

      Yeah, that's it...
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    4. weird dream about my grandfather

      by , 09-19-2011 at 09:05 PM
      before my dream gets weird, im at the park with my friends and we see a group of kids we hadnt met before so we ask if they want to play airsoft with us. we all start playing and it becomes an intense game. as it ends some of the people get angry and almost start a fight, but i walked up to them and calmed them down.

      continuing from that point the dream gets weird and memorable. I was at the park playing with my friends when an older man walked up and just watched me for a while. I was friendly to the man and he started to talk to me. he said he knew my grandfather. and that my grandfather was important. a tv(ontop of a stand) came out of no where and started playing a video that showed different pictures that were very old. it showed me pictures of people that looked very similar to my father(who i take after remarkably similar to), but from much older times(very old black and white pictures). I was VERY interested to learn more. he told me about when my grandfather owned a large house in kentucky(or 'tucky as he called it)


      the dream ended and I woke up for a short period of time but went back to sleep. I awoke to find myself in a similar dream but there was a woman talking to me about my grandfather and when he lived in kentucky. she started to ramble on about how if I divided the map of the kentucky(or the county) and divided it over and over there would be some significant pattern or something. I didnt understand. I was inside a bedroom with my friends from before and they were still as playful as before, laughing and making jokes(i cant remember what they said though). I walked to the corner of the bed to find my bookbag with my red notebook ontop of it and was hoping to write some of this stuff down to remember(unaware i was dreaming).

      main points in this dream:
      all i remember are the 2 people who talked to me. they mentioned my grandfather and the place he used to live in kentucky. I have no idea whether my grandfather had even been to kentucky. i remember a picture of the house. it was more of a mansion.
      I think what kept me so interested in this dream is that my father told me once that him or his dad( my grandfather) had been asked to join the free masons a long time ago, but had declined the offer. I wish i had the chance to join the free masons and understand what they do.
    5. 9/19/11 Grasping at the Straws

      by , 09-19-2011 at 07:43 PM (Scrawlings of a Mad Man)
      Only got 6 or so hours of sleep, so not much recall. I only remember some thoughts that were running through my mind as I woke up in the middle of the night.

      1) Thinking about the 4 guys I had made a video game with on Saturday. Maybe one of them still had to do something for it?
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      non-lucid , dream fragment
    6. Wow

      by , 09-19-2011 at 07:40 PM (Just Another Dream Journal)
      I didn't fall asleep until around 12:30 this afternoon and I woke at 2PM from a very intense sexual dream which I, of course, cannot share here
      At least not in its entirety.

      But before that one, I had a couple of really good dreams as well. Unfortunately, I don't recall much about them.

      In one of them, I was a man trapped in a top floor flat of some high rise. Someone had imprisioned me there for one reason or another. He was in another building though, but it almost touched mine.
      There was a cable hanging outside a window. I tried reaching it with my toes (which I can use, IRL, to pick some stuff up lol). It was somehow vital to obtain it in order to communicate with the outside world.
      I stuck my leg out of the window but I couldn't quite reach it.. so I then held on to a bar at the edge of the window by locking my elbow around it, then I lowered myself out and grabbed the cable.
      Only, as I was pulling it and myself back through, it wasn't a cable at all but a dead man. No... he was attached to the cable because as I drew the cable inside, it started to burn. The burn spread along the cable and melted the skin off the arm of the man. Both he and the cable fell.
      Then my vision zoomed out and down to follow his fall. He landed inside a car which then crashed. I became depressed because I figured no one would figure out he fell from the sky (my building) and no one would know my plight, so I was doomed.

      In another dream, I traveled through time and space. This is one I wish I recalled more of. All I really remember is going backward through time, then forward, then I was in space trying to figure out how to capture time (?). I was standing before a large screen/map. I had a cape that was used to capture the stars, but I couldn't control it properly.
      There was a monkey named Sasha who started playing with the cape and she captured some. I instructed a class to mimic the monkey. The cape had to be moved in a sort of waving motion that was hard to get just right.

      In another dream, I was trying to climb down a rope from a stationary (yet airborne) helicopter to some spot inside a Navy base. Something went wrong and I fled, but then I felt badly, so I went to some office and turned myself in. I told them I had done such before when I was about 16 years old and I wondered if I could do it again. They laughed and said if I wanted to attempt something like that again, to just let them know ahead of time

      I don't know if the sex dream somehow tied in to that last dream, or if it was another dream.
      But I was with some guy named Jimmy. We were "rough" people and were about to get jumped by a biker gang or something. As a ploy (the exacts and purpose of which I've forgotten) he pretended to lock himself out of his convertible.
      But then he wanted back inside, so he just pulled the top back and we climbed inside. It gets a little sexual at this point, but I'm annoyed because a couple of people are walking our way and one of them looks like a cop.
      They were missionaries or some-such and Jimmy played all innocent as they walked by. He asked one of them if he wanted a cigarette and the man said no because it was a sin and unhealthy. The missionary then goes on to say that sex isn't sinful however, as long as the couple is married and they're in the privacy of their bedroom

      That's it
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    7. WBTB Cruise

      by , 09-19-2011 at 04:57 PM (The Universe of Infinite Possibilities.)
      Non-Lucid
      Lucid
      Hypnagogic Thoughts

      This dream consisted of me starting on a cruise ship and I actually wanted to start flying in the dream but I wasn't lucid so I couldn't. I first met a waiter who had worked on the ship. I asked her if she knew the other Russian ones i had met before. She said she knew one and then we finished talking. I later saw her close to the elevators and decided to go upstairs with her but when i started going up the stairs she started running away. I later found myself in the bathroom close to some guy that was very angry. He wanted to kill me but I got away.

      This dream started with me, my best friend Nikita, and one of his friends sitting at Nikita's house. For some reason we went on the computer and started searching up porn. We found a funny video which consisted of some sort of knight in medieval times who has sex with his best friend. The scene was extremely intimate. Nikita's mom then walked in and started talking to us. I got scared but was so aroused that I went into the bathroom and started masturbating. Nikita's mother had walked in on me masturbating and started arousing and seducing me. I got extremely aroused and had sex with her on the bed of her house.

      This dream started out at the lobby of my apartment complex. My mom was walking with me from the store back home and some women in a car started honking at my mom. I came up to the window and started yelling at them using vulgar words. I later was left in the lobby while my mom went upstairs. I sat on the bench and then came in this girl from the car who was just beautiful and so hot. She came up to me and started telling me she was sorry about honking and she didn't mean to do it. She said "Let me give you a kiss" so i said back to her OK and instead of a kiss we started going to the elevator and started having extremely intimate kissing and she led me to her bedroom. We started having sex and the dream ended soon after.

      The final dream consisted of me at a corn maze with my parents and I had lost all my directions and was forced to live there for a long time.
    8. 09/18/11: Souvenirs From The Dream World

      by , 09-19-2011 at 03:35 PM
      I am on a beach somewhere and grabbing fossils and other unique rocks from off the sand. I find some really great specimens, such as rocks with leave imprints and others with garnet and agate chunks. I'm in a great mood. I eventually fade out of this dream and "wake up" in my bedroom. I feel my body lying on my mattress but I don't open my eyes quite yet. It feels like I'm holding a few rocks in my hands and this really perplexes me. At first I think I'm just imagining the sensation, but I realize I'm not when the feeling of the rocks doesn't fade away. Next, with my eyes still closed, I reason that I must have sleepwalked to my rock collection in the middle of the night, grabbed some rocks, and climbed back into bed with them. But I disregard this theory because I never sleepwalk. I open my eyes and look at the rocks in my hands. One of them is rectangular-shaped and has a layer of garnet, layer of limestone and a layer of darker rock all in one. The other rock is a gray, round fossil with a leaf imprint in it. I realize that these were my specimens from the dream I just had! I am awestruck for several seconds, but I soon reason that I must be dreaming. I look at my hand and see that I have six or seven fingers. I'm in a false awakening! I look around my room and am very impressed with the detail and its accuracy in representing my room in waking life. I jump out of bed and from a distance, I look at my reflection in the mirror. The mirror is projecting a close-up of my face and a view from above me. I walk closer and my face starts to get really fat and disproportionate. I laugh at this. I open my door and right as I step out I wake up for real.
    9. Working on the farm...

      by , 09-19-2011 at 03:32 PM (Pop's Dream Journal)
      In my dream last night, I found myself driving my truck across a field. A friend of mine was riding in the passenger seat and we were on his ranch. (In the waking world, he doesn't have a ranch) Anyway, I've got a couple of bales of hay in the back of the truck and we're taking it to where there is some construction going on. I come to a creek bed that has no water in it, but it's still muddy, as if it had been raining recently. I choose a place to cross and speed up so that I don't get bogged down in the mud. I make it across without getting stuck, and only then do I see another place close by where the crossing would have been easier. I ask my friend, "Is that where you usually cross?" and he replies by nodding his head up and down. We get to the construction site and start unloading the hay, which we plan on spreading out over the ground for some reason. Don't remember anything after that.
      Tags: hay, mud, ranch, truck
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      non-lucid , dream fragment
    10. 34th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Kumara's Dreams

      by , 09-19-2011 at 03:24 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Kumara's Dreams

      Childhood defenses and threatening transformation

      I am driving fast, and as I crest a hill, I hit a huge wave of vibration that I thought of as “resistance”, an impression of police on the side of the road with a radar-type instrument that was emitting the waves. The vehicle slowed wayyyy down and I felt the vibrations all through my body, it was as if reality itself was impacted by the waves. I grabbed my seatbelt and fastened it, though it was difficult, like moving through molasses.

      I drive on and to take shelter in a building on the beach, and many people were streaming by, running toward the water. Big machines were coming, that I thought of as “transformers” that I only maybe had a glimpse of.

      I was with Pax and a little girl, we were running for the shelter. I didn’t think we had long so I stopped to tell Pax and the little girl that I love them. I faced Pax and as I told him I love him, he said something at the same time. I felt a little sad, I don’t remember what he said but I felt at the time it was dismissive. Then we were running and I started to yell at the little girl that I love her, but I only had an impression of a Little Debbie’s box that was under her arm or she had become the box, and I realized, “she’s not even real!”.

      We ran into the shelter. Pax and I sat on a landing in the stairwell. The first big machine went by, and I could see in my mind a cartoon of toys that had come to battle the ‘transformers’. Then another machine came by, and I knew this one was more dangerous because it was radiating heat. It hit the building I was in, and the building listed and fell over. I was unharmed, and now felt more like a point of awareness than an “I”. The corner of the landing turned over on me, thus protecting me. While I felt the heat and the rumble of the machine passing by, I could simultaneously see in my mind a line of cartoon tugboats all lined up to my left, with faces and determined looks, all there to fight the threatening machines. I noticed a thought, “it’s as if all of my childhood toys are lining up to protect me/fight.”


      The Indian guy on my back

      I was lying on my couch, it seemed like me in a different reality because I had a different, larger laptop that was on a stand in front of me next to the couch. I was on my left side, and a browser was open on the laptop. A tab popped open, and maybe more had that I closed, I remember the screen was red with a white CB logo, I understood that I had picked up some sort of virus. As I was noticing that, I noticed how I was feeling and did an RC. “Can I fly?” I started to rise up out of my body off of the couch, so I went with it and let myself float up and I flew out of my apartment. I noticed the view of the weeping willows in the dark, lit by the nightlights on the property. I noticed how real it seemed and that I could understand how I could forget I was dreaming. I flew off into the sky, wanting to just fly a bit and have a look around. I remember at some point feeling like flying was difficult so I was making swimming strokes to keep going.

      I put my hands out in front of me Superman –style. I felt a warmth behind me and a man’s hands appeared over mine. Someone was on my back and weighing me down. I was furious. I flew to a building, through a wall and landed on my feet on a stairwell landing. I twisted as fast as I could to detach from whoever was on my back, and face him. He was slight Indian man, about my height, with dark hair not quite shoulder-length and a closely-trimmed beard. He seemed “weathered”, and had a light scar running diagonally down from his left along his left pec. His expression I would say was “chagrined”. I angrily yelled at him, “WHO ARE YOU?”. I don’t remember if he answered.


      Going down on a cutie

      I walked into a bedroom, it was dark and I saw a girl I knew (in the dream) lying in bed. I saw another figure in the bed and wondered if someone was in bed with her or if it was a stuffed animal. I wanted to slide in under the covers and kiss her body and go down on her. She woke up and smiled at me.
      Spoiler for Dream sex details:
      End of what I remember in the dream.

      Dream fragments

      Fragments of feeling choked, closed in around my throat on all sides by a presence (I slightly awakened, noticed my body was ok, then went back into the dream). Feelings of pressure, being surrounded. I remember once feeling threatened and powerless and surrounded by beings “choking” me and asking, “god, what do I do?” and then relief.
    11. 33rd Shared Dreaming Attempt - Kumara's Dream

      by , 09-19-2011 at 03:17 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Kumara's Dream

      Fragment:
      as I was waking up, fragment of a woman making a cocktail with spices like ginger and cinnamon, and adding a chemical to it like LSD and offering it to me. I drank it as I was waking up.
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    12. Black Stone and blue Ice

      by , 09-19-2011 at 01:32 PM (Sehnsucht)
      Had a semilucid today, with weird symbolism.

      I am riding on a trainlike wagon, without fences or a ceiling. A few guys are with me. I look at the scenery, we are riding nearby a cliff. I notice some weird buldings on top of it. They are shaped like heads, completely black, with dark-blue ice growing on it. I ask who lives in there, they say "wizards".

      Later, I am at a gas station, buying ice pops. They are blue, black and yellow.


      Black and blue ice...makes me think of reality.

      The headhouses with wizards living in it make me think of banjo Kazooie. Mumbo was one crazy fellow.
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    13. 34 shared dreaming attempt- whiterains dream

      by , 09-19-2011 at 12:42 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      whiterains dream

      yet another restarting uni dream. there are lots of old mates from uni, but also school and loads of randoms too. i go on a hall crawl with an old school mate. i find russ in hall 4 and this arab looking guy who lives next to him with his wife. his wife is pretty hot and she takes a bit of a shine to me.

      we are all pretty hammered and siting around in this common room type thing. im sat on this sunken sofa, dead comfy in between these 2 girls. chris is there, but even after wondering why we are starting again, i dont get lucid. there is a weird zip line type thing outside. there is no way to attach to it though, so in the end i kind of attach it with barbs to my skin on my chest and swing along. no pain but weird...

      i see a massive crowd milling around some station on the way to london. i see an old mate TJ who i havent seen in years. this finally gets me lucid but i dont think of chichen itza. i just say to him that i will comealong with them for a bit. i follow them around while stabilising, but eventually it jumps back to another dream.

      the common room has turned into a bus. im chatting to alana as we watch the world go by. i remember everyone going wild when another coach comes past and i remark at how odd it seems when we are already on a bus full of hot girls.

      there is another bit with the arab couple. somehow we get involved in some kind of 3 way. the dude seems cool with it at first, but then later on he pops back up in the dream with a gun. at first i think to flee but there seems no point so i just stand my ground and face whatever is coming. he fires off one shot but as he gets closer he seems to want to talk rather than just shoot. im relieved and seem to be talking my way out of it when it fades.

      also remember smoking with vas in manc, and just being at a party in the same little bar as ever..
      Tags: alan, arab, bus, gun, russ, t-j, uni, vas, wife, zipline
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    14. pink lemonade for mom; dog friend in park; sex isn't so great

      by , 09-19-2011 at 12:19 PM
      Good morning, everybody.

      Dream #1

      I was in a dark room that was kind of like a living room mixed with a small, cafeteria-style restaurant. The room was lit on the outer edges by dim, but vividly-colored, lights, like weak LEDs. But the lights barely lit anything at all, so the room was mostly dark. There a few other people in the room, mostly my family members.

      My mom was sitting on one of the sides of the room. She asked me to get her a drink. She may have asked me to "go out" and get her a drink. I may have been planning to go outside, to some store, to get my mom a drink.

      But I went to a small drinks case that sat on a counter. The drinks case (unlit) had a few Red Bull-shaped cans of pink lemonade in it. I may have thought that I would take one of these cans of pink lemonade to give me energy on my errand to pick up whatever drink it was my mom wanted me to get her from the outside.

      There were two different flavors of pink lemonade (i.e. another flavor added in with the pink lemonade flavor). I saw one flavor that I knew my mom liked. I figured that was the drink she wanted. The other flavor I thought I would take for myself. But I didn't really like the flavor. I wanted to see if my favorite flavor was available, but I couldn't remember what it was.

      I was then coming back from or finally going out on my errand. But some of my family members, particularly my brother, thought I was an old man and that I wouldn't be able to make the trip. For some reason, I took a pair of black socks with me to prove I was strong enough to make the trip. But the socks had holes in their heels.

      I was now feeling old and very tired. I kind of collapsed on the ground in the middle of the room, laying on my side. I figured I just needed a bit of a rest, and then I could get up and run my errand.

      Dream #2

      I was walking through a neighborhood that was like the neighborhood where my cousins lived when we were kids. But something about the feeling of the place was much larger and lonelier. It was like all the houses were twice their size, and the neighborhood was hidden away in a series of winding streets. The sky may have been grey, and the day a little damp and chilly, like it was going to rain.

      I knew that if I walked up one of the side blocks I could go see my cousins' old house. But I didn't want to risk going up that block and running into my aunt. So I decided not to go up that way.

      The road I was walking on ended up turning into a park. It was slightly secluded, but it was a nice, wide, long lawn with some rolling hills and some trees. I was walking on an asphalt path on the lawn. After a while, a dog came running up from behind me.

      I recognized the dog. It was a dog I liked quite a bit. I thought it was my aunt's dog. I saw a figure sitting in a bench far back in the park. I thought that was my aunt. She (?) May have been wearing an orange shirt. I didn't want to acknowledge the dog because I didn't want my aunt coming over and talking to me.

      But the dog seemed really happy to see me. We ran over to the right side of the park. We began playing and rough-housing a little bit.

      Dream #3

      A pretty, blonde girl, maybe about eleven to thirteen years old, with her hair pulled back in a ponytail, said, "Everybody says p***y is so great. They act like it tastes and smells like the greatest thing in the world. Well, I'm a lesbian. So I know. And I don't think p***y is that great at all. It doesn't taste that great. And it doesn't smell good."
    15. Lucid #15, #16 In search of a dream guide.

      by , 09-19-2011 at 12:02 PM
      Non-Drean/Comments Dream Lucid

      31.12.2010


      I am surfing through the forum. There is a thread in greek! I am excited. There are two greek guys talking about something. I look at the date: 2003... Damn...

      I don't remember where i was. I remember there was a room with modern furniture. At some point i become lucid.
      I am standing in the room and look at a chair, thinking what to do. I suddenly remember to look for my dream guide. "I want to see my Dream Guide!". Nothing. I repeated it two times. I thought of closing my eyes in order to give my mind the chance of making it materialize in front of me. I closed my eyes and... i woke up...
      Note: I should't try closing my eyes for a while. Let's move on.



      I am at Allou fun park. I am riding a roller coaster, which i saw yesterday on youtube. I was mainly watching rather than feeling something. Like watching a video. Sometimes it was first-person, sometimes third-person. It could be the same imgaes as in the video. This roller coaster:
      Blue Fire Roller Coaster On Ride POV - Europa Park, Germany HD - YouTube
      with these colors:
      Intimidator 305 Roller Coaster HD REAL Front Seat POV Kings Dominion - YouTube
      I remember coming into life when the roller coaster stopped. I got out of it and looked around. There was nothing! It was like the whole park was moved somewhere else. Only the pathways and grass. The little roller coaster was the only thing reminding this is a fun park. I do a nose RC.
      I remeber something i read yesterday in the forum. A guy said that the first thing he does is to become aware of his weight. I have this problem with dizzyness/balance when i become lucid. So i look at my legs and i hit the ground and jump to feel my weight. Everything seems stable. I see a girl coming my way.
      "can i ask you something?"
      "Sure"
      "Uhmm..." Pause...
      "Are you my dream guide?"
      She turns around and i see that she has a hump... Shu turns to me again.
      "Maybe i am your father???"
      "I guess that's a no?"
      "Of course not!"
      "Ok thanks"
      LOL
      I leave and the dream fades.

      Updated 09-23-2011 at 09:55 AM by 35809

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