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    1. The Dirt Road

      by , 09-12-2011 at 10:39 AM
      It was the middle of the night. I was standing on a long dirt road with high bushes either side. It was very brightly lit on the dirt road but it was so dark that you could see nothing beyond the bushes. My grandparents were picking me up in their car and giving me a lift somewhere. When they arrived, they were not their jolly selves. Something was wrong but I can't remember what it was.

      Updated 09-12-2011 at 10:53 AM by 49491

      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    2. Kayako

      by , 09-12-2011 at 10:34 AM
      I had a dream that Kayako, girl from the grudge, who was presumed to be gone for good, was seen in a reflection and had thus started hauting and killing.

      I was in a house which was just two doors down from mine.It was grey and bland - there was no real life in the way the house was presented. There were two significant rooms in this dream. They were both big living rooms. One was upstairs and had a TV in the corner. There was also one downstairs which had a huge table in the centre.

      There were people in the house. There was someone at the table downstairs. There were 3-4 people upstairs, one of which was pregnant, who was sat at an armchair across from the television. I could see Kayako in the TV set, which was off. When she attacked, she came out of the pregnant woman's mouth in a process which turned the woman's face grey and evil.

      I moved downstairs to leave the house. There was a body on the floor which I forced myself not to look at, remembering the way the woman's face changed upstairs.

      Thinking I had escaped, I was now outside a massive building with huge windows all around it. I looked into the dark window and saw the frain reflection of Kayako stood behind me.
    3. 31st Shared Dreaming Attempt - Vesterguard's Dream

      by , 09-12-2011 at 10:14 AM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Vesterguard's Dream

      non-lucid - Notes - lucid

      12-09-11 I am in the camping grounds of my grand parents, though it isn't a camping grounds, but a prison. I am there with Nancy from weeds and we are both incarcerated. It isn't a bad prison, in fact we can regularly go outside and have a little hut to ourselves.

      We keep looking up and see this fighter jet circling the grounds getting closer and closer. At one point it actually flies a couple of inches above the grounds on the road outside in a loop. This gets improved even further as the pilot takes the loops inside the dirt road inside the grounds and minimise the space needed for the loops.

      Nancy and I start giving him thumbs up and waving at him and he eventually lands. He is a small fello and he isn't wearing a shirt. Think he has the hots for Nancy. I briefly consider if I should care, but I agree with myself that there is no need. He goes inside, think he hints to me to do what I want in the mean time.

      Nancy and him discuss if he will be able to take off again and I explain that it is one of those hover jets that can take off vertically. He acknowledge this, but also explains that it would be quite expensive fuel wise to do so.

      Notes: think the shitty recall is from having a massive headache all day and spending most day in doing a presentation for uni.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    4. 30th Shared dreaming attempt

      by , 09-12-2011 at 09:24 AM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      GMT+2

      12-9-11 from 2:00 - 7:00 8:00 - 10:00

      Remember some things. I was browsing this forum and there was a lot of activity by Omnis Dei. Something tells me he was on acid yesterday? Because his name shifted from Omnis Dei to Lysergic. Let me know. I'm having prophetic dreams lately. Fact that he gave me a "like" on my thread while i was sleeping makes it more puzzling.
      Also, i didn't know what the word lysergic means before this dream . i had to look it up.

      Dreamed of logging in on msn and having a message in the "Type a message for ur friends" bar. But i don't remember what it was.

      I dreamed that this girl i know. Who i saw at a club yesterday. She invited me to her home a few miles from here. I told her i don't know where she lives. She said, you do. And i remembered i brought her home once. I do know where she lives. I think i accepted. Had to fix my bike first tho, i had a flat dream tire. I think i recall riding outside her house trying to find the place. Nothing more.
    5. 30th shared dreaming attempt

      by , 09-12-2011 at 09:04 AM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      test
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      Uncategorized
    6. 30th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Evolventity's Dream

      by , 09-12-2011 at 07:49 AM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Evolventity's Dream
      September 11, 2011

      (Regular Dream) Fell asleep by 10:30PM, woke up at 11PM.
      -I'm in my Aunt N*'s dining room next to the kitchen with cousin L*, sister J* and an unknown Asian woman in her 20's. Though we're in my Aunts dining room, we're also in a club. Multicolored lights and flashes sprinkle the dark scene. There seems to be a food bar behind us. The asian woman across the table from us says she wants something to eat but can't eat anything here because of her stomach problem. I think of my high school teacher M* who also has a stomach issue. She asks if J* and I want to go with her to buy food and we agree. We walk outside of the 'house' and sit in her car after walking to the other side of the road, I think it's a white VW bug. She drives forward. J* and I are sitting in the back seats. My legs are elevated upwards towards the black window. The woman passes a red stop sign without stoping. A white flash behind us occurs as we continue to drive. She passes two more stop signs without yeilding, two more flashes, and J* and I feel very unsafe. She appears to be drunk. We arrive behind Walmart and she drives slightly into some stock boxes. I hop out of the car window and grab J* from the other side. The chick is mad at us and wants us back. Before she can exit her car, I slide under a door made of net that leads to the entrance of Walmart. I tell J* to hurry under as well. A man runs towards us and I hold the net down so he can't come through. The only thing going through my mind is finding help. The man has a phone in his right hand. This somehow conveyed trust, along with his concerend face. I let him through while talking about the dumb bitch. (Skip) We're back inside, I have forgotton the problematic woman. I'm simply relaxing on a couch in a small room. A bar is at the end of me. I'm probably in an oriental resteraunt. My mom is with my sister A* at the counter. I said something in a loud voice, and J* said something in a loud voice. Then my mom says something with a loud voice directed at the chef. The man says calls her out for being loud. I feel guilty as well, though at least I wasn't negative like my mom. A* seems to agree with the chef and expresses her dissaproval by shoving and then hitting her. I try to find my shirt to put on so I can defend my mom. A* comes to me and tries to kiss. I hit and beat her so she gets the fuck off. (Skip) A middle aged bald white man sitting on the couch starts talking about flying wontons. I ass him if he's talking about Noble Vegetarian, S4 perhaps? "Yes" he replies. I comment on the texture being sort of grainy and how much expense they cost, to which he agrees.

      (Regular Dream, Fragmented) Fell asleep by 9AM, woke up at 2PM.
      -I become an air molecule, floating around by will. I'm in mid air in my kitchen and see a dog. He barks and tries to chomp me. I dodge his attempts. (Skip) I'm outside in an open area of land. I see the underside of a pink goat, as if I was laying on the groud from waking. A camel passes by. (Skip) I'm in my apartment bathroom with my cousin Ja* and I notice her perfume. It's the female version of the cologne that I have, like J* said she's seen at that beauty store ulta. I smell it and she was right about it not being a great scent. It's made of cheap plastic and the purple and pink stripes on the body of the bottle are made of a sticker. It's a cheap version probably bought from a dollar store. I walk into my bedroom to compare mine with hers. She definitely didn't pay $50-$80 for this.
    7. My First Dream Interpretation.

      by , 09-12-2011 at 07:12 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 time I woke up sometime in the middle of the night. I didn't wanted to move so I didn't watched the time.[/COLOR]

      [COLOR="blue"]My dreams have been so vivid nowadays, it almost feels like I am aware of my subconscious actions.
      For example I would never ever think of killing a man, but I had a dream about stabbing a man with a knife, and I was aware of it. It feels like I experience another persons life. But I am aware of what I am doing, although I don't know it's a dream.
      One simple reality check could solve everything... Anyway this dream I were on a bus and it seems like this was a schoolbus.
      I see two hot girls smiling at me. They giggle, then one of them puts her hand on my lap! In the dream I welcomed that hand. But then the bus stopped and my dream personality changed and the environment changed. I stepped out of the bus and we were now on a beach. Two girls from my real school were there. I was only wearing underwear and was going to change to swimming shorts, but I was embarrassed to change infront of them. Then I just thought "Screw it" And I just changed.
      Then I was going to impress everyone by jumping into the cold water frst. So I took pace and dived into the water.
      In the water I had no control at all. The stram took me farther and farther away from the beach until I couldn't see it anymore.[/COLOR]

      [COLOR="silver"]Then I woke up. I believe in Sigmund Freuds theory that we dream about stuff that we are not allowed to think of in the real life. But even in the dream we are ashamed so it disguise itself with symbols.
      If I was going to interpret this dream it's easy. The first dream I associate with sex...
      The second I associate with a girl I like and how embarrassed I am when I am with her.
      Anyway I am going to start affirming that I will do a reality check before I fall asleep and these vivid dreams might become a lucid one.[/COLOR]
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable , side notes
    8. Flying Through Paris

      by , 09-12-2011 at 06:23 AM
      My dream begins with me feeling incredible emotions of jealousy because it is my birthday I think my boyfriend is expressing his attraction to one of my roommates. I become angry and leave everyone behind and find myself with another girl I've never seen before. At first I have negative feelings for her and I want to leave, but before I do she grabs me by the ankles and asks me not to go but to help her fly. So I take off, and this is when I become lucid, and I begin flying with her flying behind me holding onto my feet. At some point she detaches and I am only aware of my own flight. I'm going over a sunny outdoor cafe with bright green trees before me, and then I am flying over a river or large canal. I know in my mind that this is Paris, and after a while longer of flying I lose my lucidity. Strangely I did not awaken with any sense of euphoria, nor did I experience elation the past few times I had lucid dreams.
    9. Luxury Bunker; Unfortunate Death

      by , 09-12-2011 at 05:23 AM
      (will be revised for format and grammar later)

      There were two ultimately important dreams I had last night, above whatever dream fragments I witnessed. The first was a quite lucid dream of me walking the streets of a city. I knew very well that I was dreaming, and instead of trying to do a bunch of amazing things all at once, I decided to take my time and explore the area. I watched the buildings smowly pass by, noticing that they seemed rather indistinct from one another. I continued to enjoy my venture, allowing myself to think about how much life I can experience if I continue to dream as lucidly as possible. Plenty during waking, and even more during sleep. … The second part of this, I found myself in the lawn of aomeone elses house (or mine), and I wanted to jump up to a tree branch to get a view of the city. I succeeded easily to ignore gravity and float up to a tall branch of an even taller tree. I wanted to fly next, but in my attempt, I could not convince myself that I could; for what little gravity there was, I could not let go of it. So instead, I landed on the ground once more, feet touching grass.

      My second dream consisted of me either out amongst a field, or in a city, when I find a peculiar staircase leading downward, decently far (about two stories), and I enter this very nicely furnished bunker, with red carpeting, bright lights, beige/white walls with small designs. I felt as if I stumbled upon an unknown place of solitude. I decided to make myself at home, and start living there. For some reason, there may have been either suvivalism out in the wilderness, or a post-apocalyptic theme to why I decided to live here. I spend about two days (in representation) living in this place, enjoying its facilities. One night, I was sleeping in the bedroom, with the front door open, overlooking the main door from down the hallway, and I was very paranoid. What if someone entered this vast place in the middle of the night while I was sleeping? What if mthis place was so vast that there were already people living in another part of this place, and they could not be trusted? I got out of bed, and tried to secure the doors franticly. I was very afraid in this place, and felt that it may render me insane if I let it get to me. I found myself a gun amongst a dresser, and attempted to load it, despite only having two bullets. I stores it somewhere and went back to sleep. … A night later, in dreamtime, I was awoken by a plethora of gunshots. I thought they were coming from above me. I heard screaming, and frantic noises. I saw a few bullets penetrate the ceiling, and I freaked out. I grabbed my gun, and out of the interest of not wanting to face any of the mess if it came down, or see anybody in case they were abruptly hostile, I ran to the womens bathroom, and hid in a stall, and closed the door. I heard the noises getting louder, knowing that they were entering. I heard footsteps of someone entering the bathroom, and tensed up. They managed to cross my stall, and gaze into it. … It was a woman my age, and see seemed very lighthearted, and calm “Whoops” … I relaxed a bit, and decided to slip out of the stall as a few more women passed by. I asked what the commotion was, and they said that they were fleeing because there was a nearby prison break and a few guys escaped. There was a guy with them, asking me if I had any hot soup for him, and I figured, why not get him some? … However, I look across the stall walls that separated the stalls from the exit (like a wrap around), and two large, burly, and seemingly agitated men entered the bathroom, with an aura of fear cast across the room. I knew these two were the ones they were running from, and in order to keep them from flipping out on us, I offered to make them a bowl of hot soup. They were receptive to the idea, and let me approach without being too hostile at first. That is when I pulled out my gun, and pointed it at one of them, telling them to back into the corner. They did so, with sinister grins on their faces. As I came around to the other side of the stall wall, one of them grabbed for his weapon, and I shot at him. I hit his leg, causing him to barrel over and go down, and he attempted to shoot me with his gun. I k new I had only one bullet left, so I did the best to avoid his shot, and aim at him correctly, aiming down the sight. My second shot missed, which prompted me to charge forward, slam his hand with my pistol, and then get atop of him, and pistol wip him until he was unconscious. Suddenly, the second, even more burly man grabbed me around the back from behind as I was trying to leave th bathroom, and stabbed me in the stomach area. I took the blow, as I also took his weapon, pulled it out, and began stabling him behind me. While disabling him, it wasn’t enough o kill him, so I decided to stab him over and over again until he was dead. As for me,… I knew I only had about an hour left to live. I gave a narration in my head about “This was it. This was my end. Bunker. Bathroom stall. Hot soup. Stabbed!” … I decided that I did not want to suffer dying over an hour, so I decided to find what was left of the blade that stabbed me, and attempted to slip my wrists, unsuccessfully. At a particular moment, I thought to myself that perhaps I should be carefull, because I began to correlate the dream to something that was possiblty happening in waking, and I didn’t not want to accidentally slit my wrists IRL through some dumb miracle.
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    10. Eating, portal gun, and Amazon woman.

      by , 09-12-2011 at 05:01 AM
      Nonlucid, Lucid, Partially lucid

      Sept. 11, 2011 (Sunday): I enter the dream consciously by imagining moving my arms and touching things as I fell asleep.
      Then I begin to eat lots of things from the fridge and leave a pile of wrappers and empty containers on the floor.

      Then I am at my grandparents' house (Dad's side), outside. I jump and fly over the hill.


      I lose lucidity and see my dad grab a fish from a small pond and throw it to the ground.
      There is also a small fish hanging from a tree branch that is in its mouth.
      Then I find a bird's nest in a chain hanging from a tall tree. Lots of people are around it and taking pictures. I also try taking a picture of it.

      There is a man with a portal gun (as in the game Portal). Part of it looks nest-like. He fires it and the device breaks in half and multiplies the nest part that broke off.
      The man says that portal guns are dangerous and people should have to give personal information when buying one.
      I say that you could put a portal under a person and make him fall and break his legs.


      I become lucid again. I approach a tall, large woman. She looks like an Amazon warrior-type woman.
      I ask her what's up. She says she is leaving her ex (she says a name that I don't remember).
      I go to hug her and fell her breasts. She says we can't hug right now, implying that because her ex is near and gets jealous.
      Categories
      lucid
    11. ride on a car

      by , 09-12-2011 at 04:47 AM
      Nonlucid, Lucid, Partially lucid

      Sept. 5, 2011 (Monday): I am dozing outside in some tall grass. When I stand up I am lucid, but it is dark and foggy. I yell out for light and wave my hands to get rid of the fog.

      I see a road and two cars drive toward me. There is no one driving them. I jump onto the second car's roof and ride it, telling it to go faster.
      It is a curvy road. I pass some water and a lion (it's either female or a mountain lion, because it has no mane) on a log. The lion chases the car, but it's fun and not scary.
      Categories
      lucid
    12. 1st post

      by , 09-12-2011 at 03:55 AM
      Im a begginer to lucid dreaming and i hope this site helps a little with the training
      Categories
      task of the month
    13. 30th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Bihon's Dream

      by , 09-12-2011 at 03:12 AM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Bihon's Dream

      ~
      I was watching this video with a famous actress in it. I was laughing so bad. The girl was in a mansion like place with a party. My brother came by and asked what I was watching.

      ~
      I bought a new house, seemingly like a video game with just one quick of a button. The perspective was game-like too. I was disappointed though as I was talking to my friends, telling them about how I hated how the place was like "Pleasantville" (movie), since there were boundaries in the small town. We were eating marshmallows and gummy bears after they've ballooned up and melted as we placed them on glass stove tops. I was surprised later finding that I had left it on. Later, I had taken my cat out for a walk, and placed her on a shopping cart, another cat jumped in at the front as I went to the downtown area. The cart was running fast, and it was hard to control, I almost crashed into a couple of concrete walls. Later on, my cat freaked out, but I had tried to catch her with my hands, this time, her being the size of a hamster.

      ~
      There was a school trip to Quebec. On the bus were a couple of my teachers and classmates from my older school. The older students were in charge of us. As we walked outside, trees surrounded us. Me and a friend were mine were talking, and out of nowhere, she 'accidentally' smacks me in the face. I had also hit her in annoyance, but she had also hit me back. I then had to explain to her that she didn't say sorry the first time around. As we got off the train (transit) this time, I saw a guitar shop, and I quickly let two of my friends know, and one was already on their way. As I peeked in the window, I realized it was just a small designer's clothing store. With my friends, we walked away from our school's group and visited the items in the museum. One's I've seemingly seen before from previous dreams. The objects scared me. Some of them depicted some non-existent historical figures in a weird, and impossible way. (Ghost like dioramas, etc.) We climbed up this ladder, and it lead us to a balcony in a church. A mass was going on, and the inside was huge, filled with thousands and thousands of people, most of them wearing white. They were singing, and I couldn't find the pages on the hymn book for some reason. In it, were a mix of words, and a mix of notes, but it all made perfect sense as I tried to sing along.
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      Uncategorized
    14. (Night -20)

      by , 09-12-2011 at 02:34 AM (∞ The Rabbit Hole)
      Frasier Robbery
      Night time and I'm in my house fending off a robbery with my sister's boyfriend. Two middle aged guys had watched an episode of Frasier about a robbery and had thought it told them to go out and do a robery. We explained the episode to them and they apologized for their misconceptions.

      Lego Land Disney Job
      I apparently worked at Disney Land or Lego Land in some futuristic section. Me and my coworkers all wore cool futuristic armor suits as characters and I remember talking with kids and watching them be all excited.

      Demon slayers
      I was a demon slayer. There were other demon slayers, everyone was all badass and had powers and different ways of killing demons. Demon hunters usually work alone but for some reason I was working with a brownish/really tan chick with white hair in a black leather suit (not Mizuho). She was another demon hunter, she used a skeleton hound demon with bits of green flame on it to battle other demons. I was working with her on some mission, she had a badass personality and did work, it was awesome busting demon head with her as a partner.

      Part Time Job
      I got hired by some family of mechanics to replace their carpet. I was working there over the summer. They had a fairly large house with a large surrounding property full of industrial equipment and stuff. Lots of spare parts and junk piles all around as well as mechanics warehouses where they would work on projects. I went to my car to go home for the day but the main guy who hired me had used my parking brake and random other parts of my car for something. He told me the car would still run perfectly fine and was drive-able but I was still skeptical and worried that I wouldn't get my car back to normal.

      Strange Spiral Staircase
      I had been in some basketball court or high school gymn with a bunch of people in it. When I went to leave all of the people started following me out. So I start running and end up going up this spiral staircase. It kept going higher and higher and getting smaller and tighter. There were no windows or anything and it was dark. Eventually I reached the top. At this point my shoulders were squeezed against the sides of the wall and I was kind of crouched over. There was a single wooden door at the top and when I tried it, it was locked.
      Categories
      Uncategorized
    15. Birthday, Sadness, and the Wishing machine

      by , 09-12-2011 at 02:08 AM
      This dream has been very random and was very long, but I remember most of it.

      I started at my house, we were playing a complicated game of goldfish with holographic cards that had pictures of horses on them. My house is basically a big shed with tools everywhere (pretty much exactly like my real house) and has a small kind of apartment complex in it. My friend wanted to show me something, so I followed him into my house. When I walk in, I notice everyone is standing around looking at me with smiles. I see the balloons everywhere and then I realize: it's my birthday . They sing happy birthday to me and tell me I have to find the gift myself and that only one person in that room new it's location. I start looking around until I notice a stage in the back of the room (was never there before) and I see a pile of dirty clothes on it (from my room in my real house). Something told me that my gift was in that pile, so I started digging. I found what appeared to be a shiny white ball. They didn't tell me what it was so I told them thanks in a confused manner. I started thanking everyone and then sat down. My aunt came to me and started telling me congratulations, but when I looked, she had tears all over her face and she was trying to keep a fake smile. I asked if she was ok, but she just walked away . Then my cousin walked up to me, also crying, and congratulates me and walks away too. Confused, I walk to my mom and asked why everyone was crying. She said that the end was near and people were coming to take me away. Then it hit me; this ball was a wishing machine .
      I quickly thought of someplace I wanted to go to. I started rapidly turning in circles for about a minute or two until everything slowly started turning from my house to snowy mountains and ski lodges. Then, I fell in the snow. I quickly got on my feet and looked around. Snow was everywhere. There was a ski lodge to my right, a chair lift behind me (along with a very steep drop off), and some kid from my school appeared to my right in ski gear. "It's not as easy as it looks is it?" He said. I walked up to him and said, "How does this thing work exactly?" "Just think of any place you want to go to, or whatever you want, no matter how bizarre, and wait a minute. You will then rapidly spin in circles until you appear at the place you imagined with the thing you wanted. I said "show me." He held my hand and we started spinning again (this will happen several times). Eventually, we appeared in the middle of a valley with a shallow river. "Where did you bring us?" "Pennsylvania", he said. I looked around to see tourist and other people staring at me. I kinda smiled at them and quickly thought of another place. I turned in circles again, and appeared at a gas station.
      "Why would I think of this place?" I looked behind me to see a highway, but instead saw the ocean with a dock on it. On that dock was a white corvette. White, the color of the wishing machine. Two people walked up to me. I've never seen them in my life though. One was a tall, curly haired girl with freckles and a averaged size man with orange hair, a orange beard, white shirt and blue jeans. "We gotta go", the guy said. Confused, I looked behind him to see a crowd of people frantically running after us. "They're after the wishing machine", I said. Then, we ran .
      We all started running through random buildings that appeared to be in, or what I thought was Las Vegas. We ran into a building that had pink walls and quickly looked around for an exit. I found an exit and ran out, but it wasn't an exit. It lead to a novelty gift shop. We kept running through the store, out onto a sidewalk. I looked around to see that we were in Galveston. We ran around the corner (sorry, lots of running) and kept running. We found some trees and thought that they would lead to somewhere else, but instead, they lead us to where the gas station that we started at was. We decided to get in the car and try to find a way to make the wishing machine to work, but it was too heavy to turn in circles. It was too late by then. The crowd of people ran to the car and shoved us into the ocean. Now, we can turn.
      It took several minutes, and while we were thinking of some resort to go to, I decided to think of turning this car into something else, like a hover car. When we teleported, the strangers were on the beach while I was in the air on what I thought would be a hover car, but was instead a bicycle with a huge square seat big enough to hold us. I was laughing and riding around in the air and over the water . The orange hair guy told me to get down, but I just ignored him and dove into the water. Then, I suddenly disappeared and was looking through first person point of view.
      We suddenly teleported to the gas station again, where the strangers started walking through the streets, making sure it was safe. A hobo jumped up and yelled "there back, get them!" They ran at the strangers and captured them. They were then transported to a prison to be tortured to death. It was awful to watch . Then, I woke up.
      A lot of things happened in that dream that I don't remember, but this is what I do recall dreaming about. It gave me a headache.
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable