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    1. (Night- 017)

      by , 09-03-2011 at 07:43 PM (∞ The Rabbit Hole)
      RV trip
      I was in CoH and CrH's RV. We had been on some sort of RV trip and were just heading home. My older sister's boyfriend was with us for some reason. Even though CoH's father had made it clear to check to make sure we hadn't left anything behind, my sister's boyfriend still managed to leave something behind. We didn't go back to get it, just to teach him a lesson.

      Parking Garage
      I was with my family in some city visiting. We had gone to some large mall/store or some sort of upscale public place. We were in the parking garage below the skyscraper and it was about time to get some lunch so my parents head up to grab something for everyone. After they had left a bunch of people in suits with sunglasses began driving into the parking garage in blacked out suburbans. I felt they were coming for me and ran, they all got out of the cars and started running after me. I was pretty fast and was jumping over the hoods of cars etc. and I got to some big industrial elevator in the back. I pulled the large lever and began to rise, I remember it moving quite slowly and watching the agents run towards the lift. One of them managed to jump up and get her leg in and tried to lift herself in but she was too late and the elevator crushed her leg off. I continued to ride the industrial elevator up through the dark shaft with the bloody severed leg. I knew there was going to be a chase when I reached wherever this thing was taking me but I could feel that I would escape.
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    2. 9/3/11

      by , 09-03-2011 at 07:35 PM (Dreamscapes)
      I went outside into my old neighborhood. Baron was running down the street. It eventually turned into mexico and the police turned their guns at me. I went back across the border. This neighborhood is a gateway to many places in many of my dreams. I knew this was a dream still so I wasn't fully scared of trying to find baron. We ended up in some haunted mansion and were trying to be careful not to awaken any spirits. I had a FA into my next dream.
      Lucid but don't remember most of it. I had a FA where I wrote the dream down. Rubbing hands together just to stay in. Put my hands into the air and attempted a portal but failed. tried creating a portal with Leo and it worked. We put our hands together and slowly drew opposite sides of the portal. I tried to walk through it and bumped into a hard wall. I woke. I wrote the dream down in a false awakening (it was much longer than this)


      Was trying to stay in this cheap hotel. I have stayed in this hotel in several dreams. This time a mean looking lady kept denying my payment methods. A lot of cool things happened here, but I remember only very little. When I went into the room there was dirt everywhere and it turns out they did not clean it. I went to tell the lady and she just kept giving me attitude. I told her I was the son of the president of Russia and talked to her in Russian. Her eyes got big and her attitude changed.

      Another dream where I was rapping in perfect Russian.

      Was in a giant mansion that was an extension of my house. Everyone was looking for g for some reason but he couldn't be found. Somehow we found him upstairs in a secret room. G was a master lucid dreamer and all he did was sleep and have lucids. He told me that he sometimes went on secret missions for the government and he no longer needed to eat. He was making fun of me because he was better at lucid dreaming and I was super pissed and tried doing handstands and such to prove myself. Later I went into a dream through a wild determined to beat him and became lucid. I met up with g who was lucid and Kara and Leo who were not lucid in a giant city that looked like Israel. g was on some super government mission and I guess that's how he likes to have his lucids. I figured I would just go along for the ride and see what his lucids were like. We were swinging from buildings and I was destroying stuff on the side like usual. There we're things constantly trying to kill is but we just shoot bolts of energy at them and they would instantly die. I time one guy wouldn't die and it annoyed me. G had to kill him. We did a couple random missions. I shot some stringy thing out of my hands at a high building and got scared I would fly up. I'm always scared of heights in my lucids. G made fun of me and told me that its a good thing we weren't in a dreamscape with high buildings. We found ourselves in a giant terminal building where I started to lose vision. I felt my real eyes and didn't move. It took longer than usual but I got sucked back in. I did some quick rubbing stabilization. G laughed at my technique and said he rarely had to stabilize. Was walked around doing random things until I kind of got bored of him and walked to do my own things. Woman were trying to seduce me and have sex with me. I was horny but knew if I had sex I would wake up. This old friend of mine jenny was looking at pictures of me on facebook and was embarrassed when I saw her. She tried to tell me she never does this. She was all dressed up and tried to seduce me. I said no but woke up.

      Updated 09-03-2011 at 07:49 PM by 20284

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    3. Dreams after school

      by , 09-03-2011 at 07:00 PM
      I remember Joey getting loose. He ran across to the neighbors yard, and I saw him interacting with the brown dog. Normally, I should have panicked but I wanted to see what would happen. He didn't fight or anything. It was like they were playing and having fun.*
      A friend of mine was boarding a plane and I believed that she was going very far, like Paris far. I wanted to catch up to her but she was already boarding. She texted me that she was just going to another part of Washington and I was relieved. For some reason I ended up flossing. I had A LOT of plaque. The floss was like 1cm thick.
      I was playing some RPG game, but I don't remember what it was called. It seemed familiar and I kept making a new character... I think how it went was that I was trying to play One game, but ended up playing a different one.*

      These dreams were bArely vivid.
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    4. Blank-Slated Dreams

      by , 09-03-2011 at 06:49 PM
      IMPORTANT DATES:
      08/31/11 -- Started my Dream Journal!

      CURRENT GOALS:
      [ ] Find a lucid-inducing technique that works for me
      [ ] Attain Lucidity

      4th Entry:
      Date: 09/03/11
      Sleep Times: Approx. 12:30/1:00-9?. 9?-11:43(?).

      I can't remember for the life of me the memory I had just had before! I had recalled my dream from the second sleep-cycle, figured out the details in my head, repeated it so it would stick, but ONE PHONE CALL took it all away from me! This is very depressing for me, indeed. However, from what I do know it was a mockery of my daily life- it wasn't that exciting. I remember it taking place in my current house. However, past that I can't remember a single detail besides multiple scene-settings that could've given birth to it. HOWEVER, I have also gained the memory of a DIFFERENT dream from the FIRST sleep cycle that because of its content I see as more valuable. I woke up smelling lavender (I was suffereing a runny/congested nose last night and I was drinking lavender tea to feel better. Great home cure, btw. To fix those nasal symptoms, a strong-smelling herbal tea mixed with honey to keep a soothed throat, sugar for taste, and another strong smelling herb- for me personally, cinnamon, is an amazing tasting cure!) and this triggered a different dream memory for me. For those of you who read my DJ, you may recall my first posted entry (for those who don't read my DJ, see "LudoSiren's Adventure Time") which involved a man in a black suit. Let's call him Twisted!Colton. I remember waking up in a field wearing a white dress. I can, at this point, tell you the design and the feel of the dress in detail, essentially. As I do not want to take the time to draw, scan, and upload it, I will merely supply a google-searched pictue of it at the end of this entry. In the field, I could smell lavender and a few other herbs. The sky and everything were beautiful and I felt at peace. However, I looked up to see just beyond that Twisted!Colton was nearby. Above him, there seemed to be a darkening sky and a sort of sadness about him. I have come to realize now something about him- he has been creeping in every one of my dreams! I missed that he could've been my dream sign!! (If, albeit, this wasn't a false implanted memory.) I had the pleasure of seeing his beetle-juice like tongue, in the sense that it was very long and resembled a worm. Upon seeing his face, I got up and ran as fast as I could. I can't remember much interaction going on between us, but I remember him trying to act gentle and calm, regardless of a violent and insane nature and the way he was crawling on the ground and even on the sky like a man possessed. I fell, and remember him creeping up to me and looking in my eyes. I think he may have licked the side of my face, and I can't remember if he had succeeded, but tried to put something either in my hand of tuck it behind my ear.
      All I remember hearing is him say something trying to get me into submission. Thinking about it, it reminds me of the line from the movie Labyrinth, where at the end the Goblin King Jareth (played by David Bowie says to the heroine, Sarah, the following lines:
      "Everything that you wanted I have done. You asked that child be taken, I took him. You cowered before me and I was frightening. I have reordered time, I have turned the world upside down, and I have done it all for you! I am exhausted from living up to your expectations of me. Isn't that generous?...
      I ask for so little. Just let me rule you, and you can have everything that you want....
      Just fear me, love me, do as I say, and I will be your slave."

      I think it was something along the lines of a menancing, "Stay...." all I can hear clearly in my mind is him saying "Forever..." at one point. But I don't think the message was supposed to carry to waking life. As I recall the dream it seems to become fake in a way....But at the same time, I know it was real. The one picture that never gets touched by this sense is the picture of him standing in the field and him in my face. Is it a subconcious thought that maybe my subconcious feels I can't handle in waking life? I'm not sure. If anyone is better at dream understanding and the possible cross-link it carries with spiritual/paranormal/psychological matters that I feel it may undertone, PM me and I am more than willing to answer any questions.

      END ENTRY

      (PS: The promised dress-picture: Yep folks, it was almost an exact copy of the classic Marilyn Monroe dress. The only differences were that the skirt was a bit shorter- probably about a knee length (above or below, give or take), and it was more like a V-neck as it did better cover my cleavage.)
    5. My best lucid to date.

      by , 09-03-2011 at 06:48 PM
      Okay, so it started off as a small showdown. I had smoked some before I went to sleep, and that was my first time getting high.

      The lucid was amazing.

      I had become lucid in a certain storyline setting... I was captured. By someone with low moral standards. I was pretty much her slave, but I was intelligent. I got out of it, and ran into this mining town. I went down the road a bit, and got to a town. I went lucid here, and decided to mess around with my powers, as usual. I was having difficulty, but getting better. There were fires being put out in the city I was in, and I thought nothing of it.
      I then put on some sort of night vision, just to be sure, and I saw that she was there. These were some serious people, planning something big. I needed to stop them. I was pretty high up, so I jumped down, but slowed myself down right before I hit the ground. I'm getting a lot better at dream control! I did some cool things, taking out the assassins, but I felt myself drifting away. I laid down in the dream, and just stayed still...

      I felt myself, awake.

      I fell into the dream, a small lapse of consciousness ensued. I was instantly lucid, but at the start of the dream I was in. Same house, same people, same scenario. I decided to do things a little differently. I had better control, and I was in some water when they were introducing me to the house. I picked some up, and threw it at her, and turned it to acid once it was on her face. She screamed and screamed, and I got out of there.

      I don't really feel like doing the next part.

      I was back in the city.
      Things were a bit different, I had more control. I could conjure up whole weapons and portals now. I decided to go to the fourth dimension to make the dream last longer, because I was enjoying it so much.

      I took a black hole out of my pocket. It turned a bit purple, and started sucking things in like a floormaster in Windwaker.
      I jumped in, but found myself in a shop! I cursed, and I was ticked off, but I bought everything inside, and woke up.
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    6. 26th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Thebeastofold's Dream

      by , 09-03-2011 at 06:48 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Thebeastofold's Dream


      Haunted mine


      It started i was entering a mine tour or something of the sort...I walked with a big group of people to mine cars with weird painted deisgns on the sides, we got in and went all the way top the bottom..they told us..we could explore wherever we wanted but we had to find the exit in exactly 2 hours or else... the tour guide instantly vanished and i realized right away it was a haunted mine...(duh!) i ran down a small dirt path that seemingly led down even further and came across a round pond type body of water in the very bottom of the mine..there was a guy standing on a ledge above the pond, he said something to me, but i couldnt understand, then he dove head first into the water..i stood there for several minutes and he never surfaced, so i ran and started climbing ladders and handcarved stairs etc trying to find the top..for some reason, i started thinking i could escape thiis place by using gummi magic (from disneys gummi bears series a long time ago) only i realised i needed a special rare gummi medallion for the magic to work....and the only spell i could remember from the series was one that brought rain! (bruming rumain numow!) heh..talk about a wild flashback! anyway, at this point i kept hearing a voice whispering to me...the magic would work, but only dreamily so... ????? um..ok....all of a sudden, a guy materialized infront of me, and i started telling him of the drowning man i saw dive into the pool in the bottom of themine, allof a sudden i was standing by the pool in the same place as before, and the guy i was just talking to was standing on the ledge over looking the pool, he said, i'd better go look for him and dove in head first..once again the guy didnt resurface..now 2 drownings..sheesh....all of a sudden i was standing by a huge cornfield and there were about half the people in the tour group standing around talking and laughing and a bunch of farmer types standing alrund talking to the tour group folks, i walked over to a cooler and opened it and grabbed a bottle of water....one of the farmers slapped my on the shoulder and said "quite a wild eh?" suddenly i was infront of a large strip mall...i walked in and the mine tour guide was standing behind a counter, i told him about the 2 guys who dove into the pool and never surfaced...he said "wow! even better than last year!" i walked through a doorin the back of the store and found myself in an endless maze of mall type stores, no matter where i turned there were endless stores......i woke up......
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    7. Miniature Highway on Kitchen Table

      by , 09-03-2011 at 06:34 PM
      Morning of September 3, 2011. Saturday.



      This dream situation and skewed perspective has been a very sparsely recurring scene, going as far back as age five (when first documented on Rose Street), though in this particular case, it was inspired more by a computer game than a toy racing track as such in the past. In most versions of this recurring concept, there is some degree of confusion in in-dream perspective (usually disembodied) over what is horizontal and what is vertical, even more so in this dream, probably due to the perspective of the computer game influence in being an “overhead view” yet viewed as vertical on the computer monitor.

      Regardless of the number of movies and television shows I have seen with overhead views seen on the vertical, this skewed perspective is not as common in (at least my own) dreams as I would expect, though I do strongly believe that a lot of screwed-up aspects of dreams have been caused by watching imagery on a television or movie screen (though again, not as much as one would expect - for example, the size orientation of even human heads when viewed on television or especially on a movie screen does not cause as many dreams about giants or tiny people as one would expect or even as much distorted perspectives as would seem reasonable otherwise - although I did notice a major change in my dreams since watching television when younger - including zooming in or zooming out, sudden location shifts becoming more common, unexpected panning, and so on).

      In this version of my dream, I am closely watching miniature cars (about half the size of a Matchbox Car) driving over the surface of the kitchen table (though back at Gellibrand Street it seems, though the setting does not seem consistent), over what looks like a set of about four miniature highways (which take up about two-thirds of the area of the tabletop). I am sometimes aware of small buildings, but they are not three-dimensional and look painted-on (and even the cars look “flat” at times). I seem to be floating around in my dream’s environment, disembodied. As is typical of this dream type, the top of the table seems to shift to where I am additionally watching a (fictional) plane that is vertical and by which the cars apparently drive up and down perpendicularly to the tabletop and somehow flip over at ninety degrees to keep driving without apparent incident. I am also aware of “real” items on our table at some points, mostly salt and pepper shakers (which we actually do not even have on the table in reality). I am also very vaguely aware of this being a part of a computer game, but it is not as defined an awareness that would otherwise trigger my lucidity. I do not experience disorientation, just an uncertainty at times of what the angle and placement is of what I am viewing; that is, whether I am looking down at a horizontal plane, or before me at a vertical plane. This has really not been all that common a viewpoint in my dreams. Also, the highway remains a highway, unlike railroad tracks in such a scenario that then sometimes become a ladder when rendered vertically.
    8. Septermber 3

      by , 09-03-2011 at 05:49 PM
      I remember being al aorund mill brae with different people. at the end of my dream i was wiht maggie and she kept dancing on me, and then kiseed me on my neckk, i kissed her back my old math teacher walked up and he was proud nd said i used to be like an asian kid then i traile off she laughed then she went away i walked away hse said by mattie like wtf u didntn sasy bye
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    9. 26th shared dreaming attemppt - every987

      by , 09-03-2011 at 05:32 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      every987

      fragmented dream. I'm on a path for something. It's a gravel road. I decide to race someone through it. People watch us from outside like were animals.
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    10. 26th Shared Dreaming Attempt ~ Nephanim

      by , 09-03-2011 at 05:27 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Nephanim's Dreams

      Recall was gradual and fuzzy this morning. I got too much sleep.

      Road Trip and Private Gas Pumps

      I was in the convertible with Nicole as she drove around the country. She insisted on driving ten miles per hour over the speed limit at a minimum, often faster than that. We pulled into a private parking lot in front of a tennis court and an apartment complex. There were self-service gas stations placed her and there in the parking lot. Nicole couldn’t get into the right position to pump the gas, so she kept having to pull around for another attempt. Eventually, she parked in a position that she deemed satisfactory, but I realized she had actually just backed into a parking space. I wasn’t sure the pump would be able to reach the car. When she got out to refuel the car, she left the engine running. I climbed halfway into the front seat to turn it off, but then I heard a woman talking to her outside.

      “You can’t park here,” the woman said. “I’m going to have to ask you to leave.”

      “I’m just getting gas,” Nicole said, waving her hands.

      “Oh… Okay then.” The woman walked away with no further comment. I sighed and turned off the car. After she filled up the tank, we drove toward Tennessee. I wasn’t sure why; Nicole wouldn’t give an explanation for our road trip across the nation.

      Burying Dogs and Halloween Festivities

      Austin, Nicole, and I took Scamper and Meg for a walk during the night. They were really able to talk. Austin got tired of listening to Scamper whine about everything, so he grabbed a shovel and started digging a grave.

      “What is this for?” I asked him suspiciously, holding both dogs’ leashes in one hand.

      “I’m burying the dogs,” he said. “It’ll be fun.” I pulled the dogs away from Austin’s hole and started looking through a dresser that was just sitting out in the yard. There were gigantic, stained briefs in one drawer… I decided not to investigate anymore.

      I had a false awakening. Nicole’s house was decorated with Halloween-themed streamers, cobwebs, and dangling skulls. Her mom came into the living room wearing a convincing skeletal reaper costume. She told us to get into our costumes before the party. Nicole gave me a costume to wear… Somehow, I didn’t realize while I was putting it on that it was basically a princess dress… Nicole’s mom came back and saw me wearing it.

      “That’s silly,” she said. “Why are you wearing a skirt?”

      “It’s a princess dress, Mom!” protested Nicole. I stared down in horror at the pink frills in the front.

      “I’m not wearing this…” I warned them both, especially Nicole. I pulled the dress off, revealing jeans and an orange T-shirt. “I’ll just dress normally.”

      “He can be the undead teenager,” suggested Nicole’s mother.

      “That’s boring!” Nicole complained. “Come on, just wear it!”

      Slaying of the Shogun (Portions omitted)

      I watched as various people interfered with each other’s private dreamworlds. Leela and Zapp Brannigan constructed a field of flowers together. Ironically, Zapp’s perception of the dreamworld was more cutesy than Leela’s. She sent him on a quest to find good entertainment. Zapp jumped down a green pipe (Mario style) and appeared before me. I advised him to look into the Muppets. As evidence of their entertainment value, I showed him a live performance. Kermit was eaten alive by a shadow monster on stage. The other Muppets turned his bloody corpse into a substance like ketchup and used it with their fries and fish nuggets. Zapp was enthralled by the sight of this and decided to get Leela immediately. When he returned to her world, she was talking with house people. They were miniature versions of cookie-cutter houses with beady eyes and toothy smiles. She ordered him to leave, but he fell to his knees in the flowers and begged her to forgive him. He started telling her about the Muppets, and she accused him of killing a dream character. Somehow, she decided the Muppets were real people – and this made it acceptable. She was opposed to the senseless murder of dream characters, however.

      The dream jumped. Nicole, Andrea, and I were investigating an invisible assassin who kept bothering Nicole in her dreams. Andrea called it a shogun. We walked into an empty diner, and Nicole waited by the door while Andrea and I went to the back of the restaurant. We found this closet area that she said would be perfect for destroying the shogun. After she closed the closet door behind us, Andrea gave a quick explanation of her plan. I was to bury my face in women’s lingerie to attract the attention of the shogun. Meanwhile, she would track down his body and prepare a weapon to slay him. We had to leave the closet and come back to get the undergarments to appear. Andrea made an attempt to summon the shogun to the closet.

      “Okay, now pretend there’s a woman here. You need to attract the shogun with your senses.” I buried my face in the blue-and-white striped panties to mislead the shogun. After a minute or two, Andrea fired some kind of blast of energy at an invisible form in the closet. The robed figure became visible as he slumped to the ground. To finish him off, she jabbed a white stake into the back of his neck. His body dissolved into shadows and disappeared again.

      “We got him!” Andrea announced. “Let’s go tell Nicole.”

      “I’ll be out there in a few minutes,” I said. Andrea gave me a weird look, but she shrugged and walked out, closing the closet door again. After a moment, my privacy was interrupted.

      “Hey!” I sat up halfway. The door was open, and Austin stood with some kind of thick manual in his hands. “Come here! Chelsea and I need to ask you a few questions, sir.”

      “About what?”

      “About the aragon.”

      “What aragon…?” I muttered. I walked out of the closet and joined him and Chelsea at the bar of the diner. They were looking at information on various magical beings in the dream realm.

      “She doesn’t understand what it means to kill an aragon,” Chelsea told Austin as we approached. I understood that it would just regenerate from the fabric of the dreamworld. An aragon was an immortal entity.

      “It wasn’t an aragon, though,” I explained. Chelsea pulled up an image of one on her laptop. It looked sort of like a monk from Tibia. Although the appearance was similar, I shook my head. “Andrea called it something else…”

      “What did she call it?” Austin asked. I couldn’t remember.

      “It was similar, but… It wasn’t aragon…” I looked through their manual for anything that looked or sounded familiar. I couldn’t find anything. Austin started telling Chelsea about a Dragonball programming language. Chelsea refused to discuss it because there were so many rules for each of the instructions offered by the language. She didn’t want to memorize that much information. I followed them at a distance into a back area of the diner that merged with my parents’ new house in Texas. The hallway leading to Chelsea’s room had been replaced with a bathroom. I asked my siblings to excuse me for a moment, handed Austin the manual, and stepped into the bathroom. I took care to lock the door. I heard voices outside... My mom called my name.

      “I’ll be out in a minute,” I replied. I saw Chelsea standing beside me. I thought I was just seeing her through the wall, but I quickly realized the wall was gone. Oma and Opa came upstairs and asked if I was ready to go.

      Neluna Isn't a Robot

      Aeolar and I were discussing our dream characters after a successful shared dream. He misread something I posted on Dreamviews about Neluna and Symphony. For some reason, he thought I said that Neluna was a robot. Having met her already, though, he knew otherwise.

      “Neluna isn’t a robot,” he reminded me. I frowned at his post. When did I say that? I glanced back at the jumbled mess of words I had just posted. Symphony’s name wasn’t mentioned anywhere. I just described her as “the robot.” For clarification, I edited the post to use Symphony’s name instead.
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    11. Harry Potter Dream

      by , 09-03-2011 at 05:26 PM (High Quality Head Movies)
      It started on a train and I was with all the people from the Harry Potter series. I was Harry Potter and I acted like I was him. My wand was a short sword with a wooden blade sticking out of the handle. When we arrived at the station I learned I was in a tournament and had won the last tournament. Drako was at the station with his dad and started mocking me about how he had kicked me in the face in the past and how he was better than me. I then replied how I've beat him in every wizard dual tournament and won the previous one.
      I left to find my friends. We sat in a restaurant and the Malfoys sat right next to us. Drako was arguing with his dad and suddenly he dropped his wand and it rolled under our table. We tried to get it for him and then Jenny dropped her wand under the table and Drako complained to his father about how the wand was useless anyway. We were about to leave when I heard Voltemorts voice say someone will try to shoot Harry Potter. In this moment I floated out of Harry Potter and was like a spectator on a fps video game.
      Jenny got up and left for no reason and Harry decided to leave too but found Jenny's wand. He said he needs to find her and as he was leaving I heard Drako's dad say to Drako here son you can use my wand and Drako replied "It's about time." Harry Potter was leaving and I saw Jenny coming back and she had like an odd glare in her eyes and I saw her carrying a small pistol and I knew she was cursed. I hurried to get to Harry Potter and when I did he was going up some big stairway that led to the upper level of the train station that kinda looked like airport.
      Then, Jenny came through the hall way and had the gun. She pointed it at Harry and he tried to talk some to her and tell her not to do this but she wasn't replying. He pointed his wand at her and disarmed her pistol. She laughed and said I can just ask for another one. She looked up and held her hand up and said some stuff I didn't understand and black and red swirls of light started circling her and a gun appeared in her hand. She pointed it at him and laughed. He disarmed her again and started saying that she can resist him and needs to come back.
      She said Harry I was testing you. See? The gun was actually a black and red T.V remote control. They hugged and I thought maybe I could control him again and when he got to the upper floor, Harry and his friends sat at a table and I floated into him and I wad in control again. Nobody noticed...
      I gave Jenny her wand back and I looked at mine and was wondering what the blade on the side was for. I found out that it moved and there was a button on the handle. I turned the blade around and around and then pressed the button and it spun around like a fan and everyone at the table was amazed. I bragged, cool my wand is a wand, a sword, and a toy! A few people laughed but most were not and looked a little jealous. Then Hermione whispered "Harry, it would be better not to brag in front of your friends." Then there was some talking and then I woke up.
    12. 26th Shared Dreaming Attempt - Joshdamighty

      by , 09-03-2011 at 05:22 PM (International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal)
      Joshdamighty

      It started on a train and I was with all the people from the Harry Potter series. I was Harry Potter and I acted like I was him. My wand was a short sword with a wooden blade sticking out of the handle. When we arrived at the station I learned I was in a tournament and had won the last tournament. Drako was at the station with his dad and started mocking me about how he had kicked me in the face in the past and how he was better than me. I then replied how I've beat him in every wizard dual tournament and won the previous one.
      I left to find my friends. We sat in a restaurant and the Malfoys sat right next to us. Drako was arguing with his dad and suddenly he dropped his wand and it rolled under our table. We tried to get it for him and then Jenny dropped her wand under the table and Drako complained to his father about how the wand was useless anyway. We were about to leave when I heard Voltemorts voice say someone will try to shoot Harry Potter. In this moment I floated out of Harry Potter and was like a spectator on a fps video game.
      Jenny got up and left for no reason and Harry decided to leave too but found Jenny's wand. He said he needs to find her and as he was leaving I heard Drako's dad say to Drako here son you can use my wand and Drako replied "It's about time." Harry Potter was leaving and I saw Jenny coming back and she had like an odd glare in her eyes and I saw her carrying a small pistol and I knew she was cursed. I hurried to get to Harry Potter and when I did he was going up some big stairway that led to the upper level of the train station that kinda looked like airport.
      Then, Jenny came through the hall way and had the gun. She pointed it at Harry and he tried to talk some to her and tell her not to do this but she wasn't replying. He pointed his wand at her and disarmed her pistol. She laughed and said I can just ask for another one. She looked up and held her hand up and said some stuff I didn't understand and black and red swirls of light started circling her and a gun appeared in her hand. She pointed it at him and laughed. He disarmed her again and started saying that she can resist him and needs to come back.
      She said Harry I was testing you. See? The gun was actually a black and red T.V remote control. They hugged and I thought maybe I could control him again and when he got to the upper floor, Harry and his friends sat at a table and I floated into him and I wad in control again. Nobody noticed...
      I gave Jenny her wand back and I looked at mine and was wondering what the blade on the side was for. I found out that it moved and there was a button on the handle. I turned the blade around and around and then pressed the button and it spun around like a fan and everyone at the table was amazed. I bragged, cool my wand is a wand, a sword, and a toy! A few people laughed but most were not and looked a little jealous. Then Hermione whispered "Harry, it would be better not to brag in front of your friends." Then there was some talking and then I woke up.
    13. Zombies

      by , 09-03-2011 at 04:49 PM (Robo's Dreams)
      I was on a rooftop with some buddies, we were talking. The conversation came to an Ion lazor, and suddenly I had one. I gave it a twist, and It fired a concentrated blue laser. I tested it out a bit, and before long I realized It attracted zombies (mostly due to the fact that zombies started showing up.)

      I ionized a few waves of them, but before long they started overrunning us. we got into our car and sped through the horde, I noticed some non-infected trapped with the zombies, but I didn't want to risk letting the zombies in trying to save them. I was feeling stressed at this point, so I decided to do a reality check to verify that it was all real.

      I could breathe through my pinched nose and I had 7 fingers, but it still took me about a minute to realize I was dreaming.

      End recall.
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    14. Statues come to life

      by , 09-03-2011 at 04:49 PM
      I'm traveling in some European country with my friend Michael and my son Jesse. We are on some kind of bicycle type vehicle. We come to a small village and I go into an old building.

      As I enter a room I see a reclining statue of some kind of ancient warrior. It's made of green marble or jade. It's about 20 feet long. It's laying on the floor and facing away from me.

      Then I see vibrations around its feet and realize that it is moving. I go back outside and call to my son to come and see this amazing event. My son walks inside with me but now there is a green marble lion in the room with the warrior and the lion is pacing around the room.

      My son (who saw the mountain lion in waking life 3 nights ago) approaches the green marble lion. I try to stop him but he's already with the lion. Then other people enter the room and begin asking my son about the lion.

      The feeling I had after the dream was that ancient mythical forces are starting to stir, perhaps in anticipation of 2012.
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    15. Lucid dream

      by , 09-03-2011 at 04:31 PM
      So, I'm walking around, and suddenly I'm like woah this is a dream! I think, I better make sure, and yep, I can breath through my nose. So then to stabilize the dream, I spin around. The dream doesn't really stabilize, so I spin around on one foot, and just keep going for a little while. Then I stop, the dream is a little dizzy, but its stabilized. Then I'm look around, and there is a couple guys I know, I'm like hey! This is a dream!!! Suddenly a look of inspiration gets on their face. I think, hey, you guys want to go somewhere? They are like Yah, Im like ok. So I get out of the dream, and reinsert myself to make it more vivid and stable. Then I get my phone out, and type "Open portal to somewhere badass", and I click the ok button. A stream of something shoots out the top AND.......nothing happens.

      I move to where I see the stream stop, and nothing is there. I'm like Fuck. Then I think for a second, turn around, and say, "This is a dream, wow we almost lost lucidity there for a second". I think again, and say, " I need to find a mirror to make this work". Then the dream ends. Poo.
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