[COLOR="red"]Lucid Dream[/COLOR] [COLOR="royalblue"]Semi-Lucid[/COLOR] [COLOR="blue"]Dream[/COLOR] [COLOR="silver"]Thoughts[/COLOR] [COLOR="silver"]This time I did not wake up in sleep paralysis. Instead I woke up with a really strong feeling of failure. I were one alarm from the 20 minute interval, which is were I usually wake up in sleep paralysis, but this time I instead got out of bed because a strong feeling of failure. Then I went back to sleep and had some normal dreams. Right now I am foccusing on just to get some free OBEs/lucid dreams with the timer method and when I am used to the awake and asleep treshold, I will start to use some Lucidology techniques to make me control the transition myself.[/COLOR] [COLOR="blue"]I were standing on a beach and me and my friend Astrit found a boat. We took the boat and were just about to take of, but then we heard som people screaming at us. "Hey what the F* are you doing?!", it was a blonde tall man and I got the impression that he was a brat. We started fingting and I fell into the water and the dream changed.[/COLOR] [ATTACH=CONFIG]2441[/ATTACH] [COLOR="blue"]I had a barbecue with my friend Andriano and a girl named Amanda. Amanda called me out in the gardeb and told me that I had to try to lay in the hammock. I had trouble with getting up in the hammock without falling down, when I finally got up Amanda crawled up and were laying next to me. I felt embarressed and my feelings started to go crazy. Then another girl walked into the garden. Her name was Johanna and then the dream ended. [/COLOR]
Updated 08-16-2011 at 06:53 PM by 49122
i was out camping with one of my friends and we were getting things set up and next thing i knew i was standing outside a house that we were just going into and we saw police going to our campsite across the road. my mate ran back to see why while i went into the house. i was in a room with 4 other people but i didnt know them. other parts to the dream:- i remember being in water at 1 point. there was a girl at 1 point that i recognised from my childhood.
Good morning, everybody. Dragon #1 It was black night. I was walking to a cafe, probably because I thought I was going to meet some friends there, in particular my old friend ML. I may actually have known ML was going to be at the cafe, though he hadn't invited me. I may have decided to show up at the cafe, in spite of his not inviting me, just so he'd know I knew. I was in some small shopping plaza, possibly at the edge of a smallish residential area in a suburban town. The shopping plaza was three stories tall. It was a series of buildings, kind of like office buildings. The shops were all connected to each other by outdoor balconies. I stood between the buildings in a big, concrte courtyard. I felt like the cafe was in the basement level of one of these buildings. I may then have been out by a bridge, somewhere near the banks of a river. I was working on some kind of box, like an electrical box attached to some kind of short, stout, concrete pole. The "box" may have been something more like a simple switch. The switch may have been in decent condition, but the metal base around the switch may have been really rusty. I may have heard some weird, whistling sound, which may have frightened me. I was in some room, probably with three other people. The room we were in felt a little like a living room. But the room was so big and empty and cold-feeling that it seemed more like some kind of business room. There was a huge window-wall looking out on the black night. One of the three other people was an older man, probably dressed nicely. He was like a boss to the rest of us. Another was a woman, about my age (early 30s), dressed like a business woman. The third person was probably a man. The boss told us something we should get started working on. But he told us, as he seemed to be leaving the room, that we should avoid going down to the bridge. The man now seemed to be touching a glass case, trying to get an electric reaction out of something else in the case. The man told us that certain monitoring equipment was picking up a strange noise down there. The noise, the man told us (although I heard it at the same time) was like a phone picking up, with a conversation way in the distance. But the noise would soon turn to a shrill buzzing. This kind of noise indicated ghost activity, though I don't think the man said this directly. I suddenly remembered my own experience near the bridge. I didn't tell the man about it. Instead, I tried to question the man more on the characteristics of the sound. I got a little more info from the man. The person who had had the ghost experience was now a woman. After hearing the info regarding the ghost bridge, the woman seemed to have become distracted and dazed. The man had told the other people to keep the woman from going to the bridge. But the woman was definitely going to try to go back. At first it seemed like the people were all staying in different cabins in some kind of wildnerness area. The woman snuck away from her cabin without anybody noticing. She was running down through a well-manicured but large garden area and down to the bridge. She wore a Victorian-style dress, probably white on top and pale, sea-blue on the skirt. She also had red hair, done up and back in a round, Victorian style. Now it was like all the people were staying in one big mansion. But the woman had escaped the mansion. She was riding a bike on a garden path between two rows of very tall, euonymus-type shrubs. At one point, she turned a corner. As soon as she turned the corner, a man, also dressed in Victorian clothing, stood up and began pursuing the woman. The man knew what path the woman was taking. He also knew paths he could take as shortcuts, so that he could cut the woman off, even though she was on a bike and he was on foot. There was water somewhere, coming from something like a fountain or a lawn sprinkler. The woman was riding through a section of path with the hedges so thick on either side that she couldn't see anything else. Suddenly the man grabbed the woman from behind. He pulled her off her bike, spun her around, and embraced her. The man acted like he was in love with the woman -- maybe he was. The woman and the man embraced and kissed. The man and woman were now in a bedroom. But now the man was a woman. The two women were kissing, and it looked like they were going to end up in bed together. But the first woman broke free of the second woman. She took on a dazed kind of attitude again and said that she had to go away. It was pretty obvious that she was going to try togo to the ghost bridge, though she may not have said it. The second woman lay down in bed. She was partly frustrated that she hadn't gotten to have sex with the first woman. But she was also frustrated that she hadn't been able to keep the woman from trying to go back to the ghost bridge. The second woman now pulled a hood over her head. (The second woman also had red hair, though her hair was darker than the first woman's hair.) The woman wore a pale sea-blue nightgown. The hood was a part of the gown. But it was a wizard's hood. The woman said something like, "We'll see about that girl! She thinks she can just go like that when she's been kept from the place. I'll pay her back for acting that way." The second woman lay her head on her pillow. It looked like she was going to fall asleep. But I felt like she was going to try and perform some kind of magic action against the first woman. I now sat in a cafe, which was more like a waiting area in some place like a college or a hospital. It was like the ghost bridge incidents had been from a movie I'd been watching, and that I had just now been deep in a reverie regarding the memories of that movie. I had also remembered some background tune from the movie, and I was humming it to myself. I sat on the arm of an orange, thickly cushioned chair. I was looking out a big window, to some lawny area like in a city park. It was daytime, and the light was bright grey outside. A skinny, young, black man sat at a picnic bench near the window. I knew the man was following me. He couldn't come into the cafe for some reason or another. So he had to wait outside for me. I was kind of sick of being followed around by this guy, and I was wishing there was some way I could stop him. But I also seemed to be really preoccupied with the imagery of the ghost bridge "movie." Somebody else in the "cafe" started brashly humming a terribly out of key tune. It suddenly drew attention to the fact that I was still humming the background music from the ghost bridge "movie." I stopped huming as soon as I realized that I'd been humming loud enough for other people to hear. I sat there silently, still staring out the window, though I couldn't see out the window very well anymore. My focus was more on the man, who kept humming horribly out of key. I looked to my left, to the man, who sat in a chair, reading a newspaper. The man was old, from some Latin-European country, I guessed. He wore an orange polo shirt. He was short, and he was good looking, but he also looked kind of mean and rude. Another old man was sitting at the end of a couch, directly to the first old man's right. This man was a little taller, pale skinned, a little overweight, and bald. I looked away from the old men. I figured that now that I'd stopped humming, the man would also stop humming. But he only began to hum even louder! I was like he was trying to annoy me, rather than trying to say anything about how I'd been humming too loud. I was getting kind of mad, because the guy just kept humming louder and louder and more and more off key. But, finally, the second old man said, "Look! You don't like it when people do things like that? Then don't do those kinds of things yourself!"
August 15, 2011 Indeed I did spell Bravo correctly. Anyway the reason I didn't write the dream down before is because I was woken up to go and eat lunch with my great grandmother who is like 89 year old. She even call lunch "dinner". By the time I have gotten back home I have forgotten the dream but when I was about to write in my DJ that I forgot I just happen to remember it. Anyway I honestly don't recall anything from last night. I woke up but didn't even notice it until...I notice it...Did a morning reality check then write this after I took out the trash. As for the Johnny Bravo dream: Is it a US cartoon, those from the UK may have never seen it and quite honestly when comparing our "The Office" you may not like our sense of humor. The Office in the UK sucks...God so boring but that just my opinion. These two was pretty close to the original within my dream. Johnny mother was having a birthday party or was it Mothers Day? Regardless Johnny was doing everything and being him he broke a lot of stuff and making a ton of mess. His mother really want to "help" which of course means clean up after his messes. Johnny somehow have a whole range of characters to help and also make messes. By the end of it they was all eating and overall it was a great day, just like a normal happy ending. I could try to list all of the details but this dream is kinda hard to describe. The dream itself was in a cartoon-like style. This is one of the few that I just have to remember or deal with forgetting.
I was underground and doing a mission on what seemed to be Saints Row 2 or 3. For some reason Johnny Gat wanted to kill me, he kept trying to drive me over but I beat him. There were 3 or 4 green squares on the GPS I had to go to them. Then I escaped and while I was still in the game I had to go to my sisters wedding. We went to a place and it looked like that place in Egypt like Transformers2. I looked at the map and it was in the Factories District but it was green and there were field upon fields of grass. They got married and we left.
Vividness: 4/5 Recall: 1/5 I don't recall much about my trip to this mountain. I remember when I arrived at the top of the mountain. The rocks looked strange, I've never seen so smooth and flat. There was a lot of space to walk on, it seemed that the rocks were stairs. There were a lot of people here, they were all there to see the landscape. And this trip was really worth it: I've never seen such beautiful mountains. I remember that at one moment I asked my self how I managed to get on the top of the mountain, because it seemed that it was f*cking high. But I didn't question my trip any further, i don't know why.
1) High school. LUCID. Looking for crush to tell her how I feel. I finally find her off behind the cafeteria in what seems to be a robotics lab. She's at a table with others working on circuitry. I don't want to interrupt.
A quick recall. I had a random LD the other night. I have been thinking a lot about it lately which, I assume triggered my mind to recognize myself running down a street I have never been down before, instantly becoming lucid without any reality check whatsoever. In fact I dont remember anything before attaining lucidity. There I was running from somebody, and as soon as I realized it was a dream I thought it would be fun to try and escape the pursuer. About 20 feet in front of me there was a lifted, gold, early 2000 Chevrolet pick up truck on huge tires. Perfect I thought. My heart was racing with excitement as I knew by the stability of the dream that I did not have long. My control is nowhere what it used to be, but nonetheless as I raced towards the truck I used my intent to say when I get to the truck the door will be unlocked and the keys will be in the ignition. And sure enough, they were. I jumped in fast and slammed the door. I stomped on the gas hard and hauled ass burning rubber as I took off. In front of me I could see the skyline of big city, skyscrapers and all. I thought to myself, "wait, why am I driving? I could be flying." I felt a huge grin on my face. I slammed on the breaks hard and launched myself through the windshield head first. I blacked out and felt myself hit the back of my eyelids. I was awake. The other night I rode my MOTORCYCLE on empty and ran out of gas. The night before I had barely made it home on empty. (Many of my dreams are completely realistic. As in, doing something exactly how I would do it, that needs to be done the next morning when I wake up. I never see clues in these dreams. Never) It is 2:35 A.M. and I just awoke from a nap. I have never had a dream like this before. I was lucid, yet, I did not realize I was lucid... It's complicated, because I have always thought that the point of becoming lucid was realizing you were dreaming. In this dream, I did not realize I was dreaming but I was fully in control in my lucid perspective. I was in the WWE. Strange. I don't watch wrestling, but I did watch a John Cena vs Kurt Angle video the other day. Anyways, I think me and Triple H were in a match. Then the Big Show's music came on and he comes walking down the ramp. Some how this turns into Triple H and The Big Show chasing me through the crowd, up to the titan tron, around the speakers and hardware off to the side, under some wooden support beams and bleachers, back into the audience, and back to the ring. Thankfully, they got into it at that point, and I was able to hop back in the ring no harm. This is when I became lucid. I really don't remember saying this is a dream. I wanted to hop on the top rope and try to do a backflip. So I did, and landed on my back. No worries, I tried again and barely saved myself from landing on my neck by catching myself with my hands. The third try I hit the top rope perfect with both feet and went all out, landing the back flip on my knees, but that was good enough for me. Just then Jeff Hardy walks in the ring behind me, and I beat his ass... Wrestling style. It was fun! But, during the match I lost my lucidity. And as I was celebrating my victory. Matt Hardy shows up. He got in my face, but then laughed. He was like, my brother deserved it dude. We high fived and Jeff Came back in the ring to squash the beef. It was all good. The night was over and Matt Went to sign autographs. I waved at him to say "Later." One of them turned into Brett Michaels from LaBare. I had one more dream after that, I tried to remember but I waited to long to write this. I AM GOING TO REMEMBER MORE DREAMS FROM NOW ON. I WILL RECORD THEM IN MY DREAM JOURNAL EVERY DAY. I WILL DO REALITY CHECKS EVERY DAY. I WILL HAVE MANY LUCID DREAMS EVERY WEEK.
I was on this smallish island in the middle of nowhere. I was on the balkony of this lighthouse on the edge of this island. I was looking at the sea, waiting for the boat I had ordered to pick me up. I saw it in the distance. I also saw some black thing waddling through the water near it. I walked down the stairs of the lighthouse. There again, in the water, I saw the same black ripples. I went to the dock to intersect with the boat captain. The boat was this small motorboat with a couple of seats. At least it had a cockpit. I went with the ship captain to a restaurant on the island. Afterwards, while walking back to the boat, the black ripples were back. I heard a loud roar. I saw the black ripples slowly rise from the water, it was this giant lizard like creature (though I considered it a whale in the dream). It wrapped around the boat, and started dragging it away from the island. This continued at least 500m off the shore at which point the creature snapped the boat in half. Now the captain freaked out. But he yelled in the air and called out a dragon (how random, lol) to help. The dragon flew around, injured the creature. Then he retrieved the boat halves and put them near the dock. The captain told him to go and get it fixed on a nearby island. The creature swam near the dock, stood out of the water, and looked at all of us. The dragon looked at the creature for like 20 seconds, after which he wrapped his body and tail around the boat and totally crumbled it to pieces. The creature looked at us and asked us why the heck we trust a dragon but not him. Clearly the dragon had evil intentions as well. I seemed to feel trusting of the creature now, for some reason. The dragon looked around, hissed, and flew away. The creature just stood in the water.. looking at us. Dream end.
Updated 08-15-2011 at 07:02 AM by 39085
in the biodome we are in a band we take turns singing mosh, Raven, pablo, Loaf, Tigress
LUCID using air weapons, practicing kung fu as i walk down the street morphs - turtle - cat
08/11/11 Thursday Harry Potter I wake up in bed and realize it is time to go to school. I don't really want to get up… But I drag myself out of bed. This is the next day of final exams. I have an Algebra final and a History final. I am sure I'm going to flunk the History final, all those stupid dates I can never remember. Oh, well, better get to it and get it over with. I go out to breakfast, which is waffles! Yum! I eat waffles with my dad and a friend who has been visiting. My father is James Hetfield, my friend is Harry Potter. I finish getting ready to go to class and head out, walking to school with Harry. I have the feeling we are being followed, being watched. By something or someone unfriendly. I look around, but everything looks normal, it looks like a normal morning in a normal neighborhood. I still can't shake the feeling. Still, nothing happens, and we get to school ok. Dudley looks absolutely miserable, he isn't even paying much attention to Harry and me, he is harassing some geeky looking kid for test answers, I think he is afraid of flunking. The day passes slowly even though it is a shorter than normal day, final exams have a tendency to seem that way. But I finally find myself walking home with Harry Potter. I still have the feeling we are being watched… and this time I would have sworn I saw someone hiding in the shadows on the way home… Visiting MoSh I am in a house I recognize, though I know it is not my own. I do not live there, it is a house belonging to a friend of mine, who I have come to visit. My mind is a bit foggy… I came to visit MoSh! MoSh and Asuka! I am already in the house and I see Asuka in the other room, so I go in there and say hi. She says hi, then she says MoSh isn't here yet. She says MoSh doesn't really need to worry, she is doing fine, but that's ok to go ahead and have some healing. She says she thinks MoSh should be in on it, though, he's been stressed. I say ok, then we wait for a bit for MoSh to show up. MoSh finally shows up, at which point we go out into the garden area behind MoSh's house and have a mutual healing. Basara shows up just as we are about to begin and joins the group. 08/12/11 Friday Final Final Exam I am on my way to school on the last day of class, the last day of final exams, then no more… then we get a summer break! Yay! I am walking to school with Harry Potter. This time I am absolutely certain that we are being watched and followed, and I am getting sick of it. This has been happening all week, who the hell is out there? What do they want? I look around very closely, trying to see who might be there. Harry notices me acting strange, and he is watching me closely. He finally asks what I am doing. I tell him I saw someone back there, I want to know who it is. I see movement in the shadows, and I head over there to see if I can find out what is going on. There is a bit more movement, but when I get there I don't find anyone. Apparently they saw me coming and don't want to be seen, that just makes them even more suspicious. I am getting a bad feeling about the place, though, as if there is an aura of dark energy remaining. I start thinking I need to get back to Harry, he shouldn't be out there alone, what if they're after him? I go back out to Harry, he is waiting impatiently, he says we'll be late if we don't hurry. I continue to the school with Harry, and the feeling that we're being followed has passed. The dream continues, but the only thing that happens for the rest of it is I go to school and take a bunch of dumb tests before meeting Harry and going home. I am actually a bit surprised, but I don't notice the feeling of being followed on the way home. Maybe they decided to quit since they'd been spotted… well, if that's all it took to make them back off, maybe they weren't really any kind of a threat after all. Somehow I am not completely convinced. Wet and Wild I am with Alicia and we are at a water park of some kind, though it isn't one I have ever been to before. I look around at the array of slides everywhere, and lots of people having fun. We climb to the top of a tall tower that several of the slides come off of. I ride one first where it is a really steep drop, I ride it on a large inflatable tube. There is a period of near free-fall and then it feels like I am gliding over the surface of the water like a hovercraft. That's how fast I was going. I get off, then follow Alicia back up. We get on a narrow yellow slide. This one is unusual in that there are numerous points along the slide where it is possible to change slides, to hop from one to another, or veer off on a side slide. I jump off of one and end up on a platform with water falling all around it. The platform is rotating, and I wait for it to get to the right spot to get on the next slide. Alicia is waiting for me at the bottom, she is having so much fun. I am, too. She says she wants to try one of the other series of slides. There is the yellow one we went on, then a larger green one, and an even larger blue one, I want to go try the blue one next. But for some reason they are announcing on the loud speaker that we all have to go home… 08/13/11 Saturday The Man In Black I wake up in bed with a feeling of incredible freedom… I roll over and think I don't have to go anywhere or do anything today. If I really wanted to, I could stay in bed all day. Of course I don't want to spend the entire day in bed… this is the first day of summer vacation, there's no time to waste. I get out of bed and get dressed, I want to go outside and do some stuff out there before it becomes unbelievably hot. I find Harry Potter in the other room, though he doesn't look too happy. I ask him what is wrong, and he says he would prefer to spend the summer here but… I ask what the problem is, nothing here to stop him. I am wondering why he seems to be looking for problems with his staying with me instead of going back to the Dursleys. I say if he really wants to go back, I'm not going to stop him… The two of us go outside for a short walk, just enjoying the weather… which is very nice. We have walked a short way when someone steps out of the shadows… It is a man dressed in black, all black, black jeans, black shirt, black hoodie. His face is in shadows and hard to make out. He has a gun pointed at Harry and me. Harry asks what he wants, says we don't have much money. He says he had wanted to find Harry alone, but he doesn't really care, it's just one extra bullet. He fires his gun at Harry, I use telekinesis to stop the bullet in mid air. I do that without even thinking about it, after all there wasn't time to think. The bullet is now hovering about an inch in front of Harry's face. Harry is staring intently at the bullet, clearly unable to believe what just happened. The killer fires three more quick shots, all three bullets are hovering in front of Harry now. I fire the bullets back at him with telekinesis. One bullet hits him in the left shoulder, one in the right, and the others in the torso… he does not go down. I tell Harry we need to get out of there, we head back towards the house. I look back and see the cloaked figure finally fall to the ground. I wonder if he is dead. Well, there's nothing to tie Harry and me to him. We get back to the house, and I tell my father what happened. He says it looks like it is starting. I ask what is starting. He says the reason I am here, of course. Harry is wanting to know what is going on. Hetfield says he will tell us everything, just give him a bit of time to sort through things… we'll talk later.
Drummer I remember leaving some place with some girl. We met up with Ted... some really old jazz drummer I know. We drove to his place to pick up some music equipment or something. We got back into his car and went back to the place we came from. Me and the girl.
The Brute Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 I'm walking down the hallway of my old dorm towards my room after doing laundry or something. I round the corner and at the end of the other hall I see a HUGE dude. Like one of the guys you see in the muscle building competitions that don't really look human anymore. Just standing there he blocked the entire hallway. Except he was actually wearing clothes unlike this guy... I become lucid and I can feel the sheer strength of the colossal brute standing at the end of the hallway. In a fraction of a second I gather energy from around me and can feel the power surge forth. I feel light and as the swell of energy comes to it's peak I burst forward, flickering down the hallway at a tremendous speed. The brute barely has time to see me coming and he begins to step forward and throws a hard punch with his right fist. A few meters before I reach him I plant my right foot and kick off the ground. In slow motion I see me rise and grab his fist, I begin to twist my body in the air. I tilt sideways and as I spin I bring my legs in, turning my forward momentum into spin. I soar over his head spinning in a barrel roll. In the burst of torque generated from my spin I twist his arm completely two or three times. I land behind him and rip his arm upwards, in agony he goes down on one knee and without giving him time to react I kick down on his knee from the side. I hear a cracking sound as his leg snaps sideways and he begins to crumple. In a cold rage I feel my killing intent towards him. I put all my strength into a sweeping kick to his head. The force knocks his head into the brick wall and I see blood pour from his head as his body slumps to the floor. This all happened in the span of a few seconds. As a note I'd like to mention that it is uncharacteristic of me to be so violent, in reality I would generally never wish anyone harm. But for some reason in certain circumstances a very sinister side of me shows itself in my dreams and I do things I wouldn't normally do. Please feel free to leave comments in the Comments section below!
Updated 08-19-2011 at 02:44 AM by 49084
Waited way too long to write these out, and my notes were kind of incomplete. Fragment: Potter World Everyone in the entire world is a harry potter style wizard, all standing around doing wand spells. Fragment: Stolen Good I'm in a bar, when I enter a room that has tons of stolen merchandise. I go through it looking for something good, but it's all crap, like boxes of gum. Dolphin Recall: 4/10 Sleep: Good Sleep Position: UnknownI'm on a boat, and we pull along side a dolphin half sticking out of the water like a buoy, his nose in the air. I reach over the side of the boat and pet him, which sets the dolphin swimming. He swims off, then comes back and swims along side the boat. I reach into the water to pet him and play with him. Then I jump in the water to swim with him. Next thing I know, all the people from the boat are in the water and the boat is gone. We swim to a spot where there is a sunken chest we want to recover. I dive down deep, and am surprised that I can hold my breath for this long. IN fact is seems I can rebreath the air already in my lungs. Fragment: Shot in the legs I keep getting shot in the legs. They are pretty much only flesh wounds, only puncturing the skin, I have about four holes around each knee.
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