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    1. On The Run

      by , 07-02-2011 at 06:56 PM (Enter the mind of Ladendais)
      Non-lucid

      My memory picks up whilst riding around town with one of my old friends cousins and he is not exactly a law abiding citizen. We drive around until we think that it would be a good idea to stop by a local gas station to pick up something to drink. We get to the gas station, and he goes inside while I stand outside next to the car. I am texting on my phone, casually looking up every now and then because I seen some pretty good looking ladies standing across the way at the gas station. There are about three of them, and the next thing I know two of the girls walk away and one of them walks toward me. She instantly sparks a conversation and leads me over to the entrance of the gas station. This is where I find out that the girls are not single, and they have about three guys with them. She purposefully led me into a trap.

      I am standing in front of the gas station door now, with three other guys starring me down. They all look pretty pissed off and I begin to think that there is no other way to get out of this, other than to fight them. I throw the first punch and it makes its mark, while the two other guys jump on me and start throwing punches. Out of nowhere a person that I have not seen in years came from the back area of the gas station where the cars are supposed to be fueling, and he started in on the fight. At about that time, my old friends cousin came out of the gas station and noticed that a fight was going on so he decided to help as well. The guys were now losing pretty badly, and eventually all three of them where knocked out or laying on the ground in pain. I think about the police.

      As soon as the fight is over, the friend I haven't seen in years runs up to me and I tell him that we need to get out of there now because the police will be here soon. My friends cousin jumps in the car and takes off, so we take to the back of the gas station and run through a field headed toward my old apartments. This field is very overgrown with various weeds and such, and I tell him it would be best to just make a mad dash through the middle of the field so the weeds will give us cover. We both begin to run, and we soon end up at my old grandpa's house some how. We run through the back door, and into the house, which is very dark and no one is home. I seem to know at this point that my grandpa no longer lives there. We run out of the front door, and my friend wants to go back into the house to lock the door for the home owners. I tell him that we do not have the time to do that, and I remind him that we need to keep running. He goes back anyway, locks the door, and exits the porch. Just as he jumps off of the porch, the owner drives down the street and sees him jumping off of his property.

      He is driving a dark red vehicle, and it is a rather old car. It had apparently just finished raining outside, so the streets were wet and he instantly slammed on his breaks and spun out. He had his wife in the right seat, and he was in the drivers seat on the left side. You could hear him yelling out of his window after he seen us begin to run when he spun out. He instantly slammed the car into reverse and caught up with us down the road. I was on the right side of the street, and my friend was across the road from me. The man got out of his car, and he was fairly old. I see that he is brandishing a shotgun, and he is starting to shoot at my friend. We keep running hard until we get to the end of that road, and an intersection leads off to the right, left, and it also continues forward. To the left is a town, and to the right is country. My friend runs to the right, to avoid the shotgun bullets. I choose the forward path for whatever reason, and I am now being hit slightly by shotgun spray. Just in front of me, continuing forward, is a rather large church, and beyond that is a gravel road that leads to a bridge.

      Since I was being hit by shotgun spray, I thought that it would be a good idea to pick up a large street sign, and cover my back with it whilst I was on the run. I do that, and I keep running toward the bridge. When I get to the bridge, the old man pulls up in his car just behind the start of the concrete that the bridge is made of and he gets out of his car. I try to keep my cool, and he holds the shotgun up to my body. He yells something that made sense then, but I cannot honestly remember exactly what it was. He then shoots the shotgun and misses, so I take my chance to grab the end of the shotgun with my left hand, and I point it away from me while I punch him in the face with my other hand. He ends up letting go of the shotgun, and I now have it under my control. I aim it at his lower half, and I fire the gun. It instantly blows off the entire lower portion of his body, and he is now crawling around screaming at me. I then proceed to shoot him in the face, and he is still not dead. Guts are hanging out of his mouth, and he is crawling toward the bridge and I casually think to myself "Good hide yourself" as I begin to worry about my finger prints on the gun.

      I begin to wipe down the trigger area, and the barrel of the gun with my shirt. I know that this might not be too efficient, so I begin to look for some sort of gasoline to rub the gun down with. I find an old canister of gas just to the right of where the bridge starts in an oddly wooded area. I pick up the can and walk back to the bridge, where I see a helicopter flying very low to the ground just above where I shot at the old man. The pilot is in clear view, and I decide that I should shoot at him as well. I take three or so shots at him, and he begins to fly away into the distance. I then take my shirt off, and soak it with gasoline and then I rub down the gun in a hasty fashion, making sure to get all of the points where my fingers would have been touching the most. Just after I throw the gun off of the side of the bridge, I awake.
    2. Bathrooms everywhere

      by , 07-02-2011 at 06:13 PM
      I am at my grandma’s house again in the dream. My mom, dad and I walk outside to the backyard. I make a comment about the deck not being there anymore and why did they take it down. Of course I do not get an answer as the mom and dad DCs are more melted into the bk at this point and just a thought in my head about them being there. I look around the yard and see some more DCs a ways up in the yard. I get really mad and run up to them to tell them to get out, but see there is a little mini golf course on the side of the house. I hate this idea because it is my grandma’s house and there are people in the yard that sound not be there even if it is open to the public.

      I deiced to go back into the house when I see two girls start walking though the yard where no public is allowed. I run up to them and yell they are not meant to be in that part of the yard, but they just laugh and continue to walk towards the house and the side door. Once to the door they walk into the house without pausing. I run in the house after them looking for some male dc I remember from the beginning of the dream and tell him to call the police because someone is in the house, I then run down the stairs after the girls. When I get down stairs I check every room I can, but only see bathrooms 4 bathrooms to be exact. The first two I do not think anything of it as it is a big house and a big down stairs, when I open the third door and see another one I question why they are all side by side. When I open the forth door and see another bathroom I stop and say wtf this makes not sense. I take a few steps and think about continuing on with the dream just shaking my head at the layout of the house, but then I stop and say you know what I bet this is a wtf I’m dreaming moment, so I do the nose pinch RC and sure enough I am dreaming.

      I am lucid for only a moment before the dream fades to white fuzzy mist and I feel myself start to wake. I get upset because I do not want to wake up and then remember something I read about trying to stabilize the dream by engaging all your sense. So I bring my right hand up to feel my face, while I try to make my left hand feel the wall. This works for only a moment so I think to myself about trying to force my dream eyes open again. I get them a little open, but only fall into a FA.

      The only thing I remember about the FA is telling hubby about the dream and how I was so close to becoming lucid and staying in the dream. I then slipped into another dream which I do not remember.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    3. Bed Scene Quarrel

      by , 07-02-2011 at 06:03 PM (The Dream Magic Experiment)
      I was in a boarding house I was staying in last night. I was with my lover (who doesn't look quite the same in real life) and a board-mate G. We wanted to make love, but I stopped, because I want to use protection. My lover got annoyed for stopping so suddenly. I had to look for the wallet.

      I went back to my lover, and but was still annoyed. Only, the look is different again, looked like HR. It's dark, and we're on the bed. I tried make a move, but my lover stopped it. Changed look, back to the previous look. Went out of bed.

      G was beside me. It was daylight, probably early morning, and G tried wrapping arms around me. My lover got angry and said a warning at G if we break up.
    4. Dreams over the past few days.

      by , 07-02-2011 at 05:59 PM (MoSh's DJ: The Best Dream Journal in The Universe.)
      Kiss

      I was in a dark place. Sam was there watching me and some DC posing as my brother was taunting me. He kept pushing me away from Sam and grew lots of arms and was trying to block me with them. I suddenly felt Sam push through all these hands and felt her started kissing me. I could hear the DC going "nooo!!! this isn't supposed to happen." The kissing felt very vivid and I felt myself waking up. But I focused on the sensation of kissing her which seemed to prolong the dream for a while.

      Dead

      i just remember a few vivid images of watching a girl in a hospital begin to die. I saw her face slowly being covered in black and her eyes were open but lifeless. A blond kid was standing over her with a look of despair on his face.

      Weird

      Me Jared and Sarah were floating down a street as points of consciousness without form. We were traveling to see Sam and I heard men singing in deep tones. very guttural but peaceful. The sound seemed to carry us.

      Then it seemed like were were in a Swing couch encased in a zorb ball. We began raising it up in the sky. When we reached a certain point It fell and we began rolling down the street. At first the inside was stable and we all seemed fine. but then the ball crashed into something and I was flung out of the ball and did a face plant on the pavement which woke me up.


      Phone

      I was lying in bed imagining what I would say to Sam if I could talk to her on the phone. suddenly I fell into a dream where I was talking to her on the phone. Her voice sounded garbled and I couldn't tell what she was asking me.
      Categories
      Uncategorized
    5. Really fun Time Traveling dream!

      by , 07-02-2011 at 05:22 PM (My journeys into the Dream World.)
      Well I haven't had a dream like this in a long time, maybe it's because I took the night off from LDing. Anyways here is my dream:

      The dream starts out in room in a brick house. The room has a cabinet of china on the right side of the room. There is a couch in front of me. I am talking to my friend from my Video Production class, ______. He tells me about this time traveling device that I have in my hands. He made a joke about it then left. Now supposedly this device was in a movie, a real old one. So I now go outside the house and suddenly there are guys with guns on the rooftops. A guy inside radios for all of us to get in the house. I now run into an alley where the walls are similar to velcro and they are slowing me down. I finally get passed them and open up the door to the living room. I then start to experience with the device. The device is about 2 inches long and about 3/4 an inch wide. It has a pale surface and a red outlining. There is a small display screen in the middle and numbers on the top. Then there is a small button on the right side. I try to get the device to work by pressing the numbers on top and pressing the big button in the center, nothing works. I then ask for help, the guys come over and tell me how to work it. I press the right button and then type in the year I want on the top, then I press the big button in the center and then I see a portal-ish thing in front of me. Then I disappear in a way I can't really describe. I then am now at an 80's like school. There are kids with old technology all around me. I am outside the school and the school has two small hills on either side of it leading to the back side of the school. I come up to the kids and start making fun of them, saying how old their technology is. I am now at the back of the school. Some kids are around me and I am still making fun of them. So I then go back to my time. I can't really remember what happens after that as there is a gap in my recall.

      So this is the second part I remember, I am in my local Church's parking lot and I decide to travel through time again. I went to an old place like Jerusalem, then I want to go back to my present time. But I get scared because I think that I will get there when the year started. So I go back to the parking lot and ask one of the guys from the house if I can go back to the exact moment, then suddenly I tackled by one of the guys I was hanging out with, he tells me that I can and we laugh. I then remember being back in that city and in the house. We were teaching people about LDing except we really weren't. We were scaring them (I know I changed from present tense to past tense) my friend David was wearing a blue coat and it said he was teaching WILD on a little thin in front of him. After our little class was over we decided to go home to our actual houses. We went up this street and then into a marsh area. We tried to stay out of the water but it was hopeless, we started to trudge though the water, there was a barge type thing in the water. We were nearing the end when I fell and snapped the device, NOOOOOOOOOOOOO. David picked it up and we got onto a little ATV trail with some fat lady who was his mom. People were approaching fast, we had to get out of here, I started up the device and started working with it. I set it to the year 400, people were 10 feet from us. I finally got it working and now we were in the crowd but this would take to long to get home. So I said, HOLD MY HANDS. I started up the device and we all time traveled to the year 400. We were walking though a hall that went upward.

      That's the end!

      Whew that was long

      Updated 07-02-2011 at 05:39 PM by 31149 (anonemity)

      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    6. Fragments of dream last night

      by , 07-02-2011 at 05:08 PM
      I went with Mr. Anello and this woman to a gynocologist appointment, because she was pregnant or something. The woman said that she was going to take about 3 hours, so I went with Anello to get lunch at an asian restaurant nearby. For some reason he had to leave and my friend Julian was there. I went and got some more food with Julian I believe..I remember saying that I felt like a hamburger for the bus ride home, but we happened upon a Chinese restaurant that had a bowl of 5 starfish in a soup like broth that interested me for only 3 dollars. I decided to try it, and remember not liking it very much while waiting for the bus.
      Tags: asian, starfish
      Categories
      dream fragment
    7. July 2

      by , 07-02-2011 at 04:48 PM (Dreams of Hash)
      Went to bed: 12:50
      Goals: teleport
      Didn't sleep too well
      6:30
      Im in a big colloseum and there are two dcs who are really annoying me. One of them is another fighter and the other one is a spectator in a white shirt. I rem the other fighter saying something about the spectator getting something that belonged to me and the spectator just kind of smirking and mocking me. All else i rem is my sister all of sudden begins chasing me around the arena and i think she was carrying a sword, i try outrunning her for a bit but she manages to keep up with me, i rem running to a room thats supposed to be mine but she followed me ther. Last thing i rem is grabbing a stone and hitting her in the neck with it. I remseeeing a wound form on her neck with some blood. It looked pretty gross. I cant rem what happened afterwards.
      Couldn't get back to sleep after this...
      Categories
      non-lucid
    8. 02/07/11 - Failed teleportation attempt

      by , 07-02-2011 at 04:24 PM (Nom nom nom, Mmmattelicious...)
      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Good morning! I didn't really intend to write anything today as I'm babysitting my brother. Had alot of dreams last night but I didn't write any of them down. My 100th lucid!

      01.00: Sleep

      09.00: Fragment
      *I'm with some guy when I turn lucid. The guy starts telling me something. "What?" I ask him. He starts mumbling and I'm annoyed. "Whatever man" I say and walk away. "Wait, hold on!" he tells me but I just ignore him. I walk for a bit and arrive at a pyramid like building. I start spinning around and close my eyes. I start to feel the handles of paper grocery bags with my fingers with each spin. Like they're lined up on a wall around me. I imagine them being in my room, but I don't see anything.

      11.30: Wake up

      Amount of sleep: 10 hours

      Supplements: None


      That's it! My 100th lucid since starting! I remember getting lucid and telling myself it was my second time, but sadly I can't recall the dream before.

      Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

      Updated 07-12-2011 at 09:32 PM by 36346

      Categories
      lucid
    9. Vivid UFO/Alien Dream

      by , 07-02-2011 at 03:47 PM
      This dream was from June 10. It was an amazing and vivid dream. I can't believe I forgot to post it.

      UFO/Alien Dream:

      I remember being outside. I was with some people watching the sky. We were waiting for something. I saw Ray Y standing on his roof. Suddenly this large thing materializes above his head. I realize that it's a space ship of some kind. It was brown and rough and looked like a huge boulder. A section opened in the side of the ship. A light shown out. Next thing I see is that Ray is floating into the opening. I knew that this was what he was waiting for.

      A short time later I see Ray's grandson sitting in a chair. He looks lonely. I ask him if he is sad because his grandpa is gone. He tells me that he misses his grandpa, but that he's glad that he was able to go in the ship.

      I suddenly start worrying. Maybe something isn't right. What if the aliens are bad? What if Ray never gets brought back? I start worrying about all the worst case scenarios.

      Later I'm with my mom. We are in my sister's apartment talking. Suddenly the earth shakes. We look outside and see the ground cracking open. We ask each other what could be happening. Then the ground shakes again and the floor in the kitchen starts cracking open. As the crack opens further I can see the aliens are now underground. I can see the top of one of their heads. There is still a barrier between us that looks like it's made of clear plastic.

      I am suddenly terribly afraid. Again mom and I are like, "What do we do?"

      I said, "Let's call 911. I don't want to deal with this myself."

      I knew there wasn't a lot that the police could do, but I really just wanted company right now. I was really scared.

      I ran upstairs to get away from the crack. But when I got there I saw that the aliens were already there. There was one standing right next to Roger. The alien had dark brownish grey skin that was rough and had very dark eyes, but it was humanoid in all other ways. The alien was holding what looked like a very large needle up against Roger's back. I tried to get Roger way from the alien. Nob was there. He told me that it was okay. He seemed so calm and peaceful in spite of what I thought was a horrifying situation. I wondered if he had been mind controled. Maybe that was what the needle did.

      Another alien came up to me with a needle thing in hand. I knew I was next. I also knew that there was nothing I could do. So I just asked the alien, "Will this hurt?"

      The alien's voice came into my mind. It was a feminine voice that was beautiful and kind. She said, "The old fashioned way? No, dear." I knew that this meant that the needle would not be stuck in me, but to be used in some other way. Her voice was so comforting that I was no longer afraid.

      I watched as she waved the needle up my arms and then down my neck and back. I could feel myself merge with this lady alien. I felt such peace come over me. I was amazed. Part of me wondered if this was part of the mind control and wondered if the aliens were bad, but that I no longer cared.

      But it felt so good and so right.

      Then I could hear the voices of several aliens in my head. They were discussing the people of Earth. They said that they knew that this would happen (I knew that they were talking about the awful state of society) when they had left. But that now they would help get it to how it needed to be.

      I suddenly saw scenes in my head of a father leaning over his newborn's cradle and gently and lovingly touching the baby's head. I saw a mother and father running around at a park with their kids. I saw several other scenes that were filled with love and happiness. I knew everyting was going to be alright.

      Everything was going to be perfect.

      Later I was told by the aliens to write down this experience in a journal. I got out a notebook and started writing it down.



      I woke up with a start from this dream and was suddenly afraid. I actually had to turn on a light for a few minutes and kind of get my bearings. Then I got out my notebook and started writing.
      Tags: alien, mom, ufo
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    10. Murderers everywhere

      by , 07-02-2011 at 02:36 PM
      Gotta find the right fit
      I was some kind of coast guard or sea sanitation worker, and noticed Boyd Fowler (of Dexter) kill someone or dump a body into the sea. He was not alone, he was accompanied by the gay assassin from The Mechanic. I tried to sneak up on them, and to apprehend Boyd with a butterfly net (for some reason), but was noticed, and they almost killed me. They got in their jeep and chased me around the nearby parking lot, but I kept hiding between cars and jumping over them (I generally have that superpower in my dreams).

      There's a little gap here, like in a movie, where they've gotten annoyed and left, and I've somehow followed them, though I'm watching "myself" in third person. It seems Boyd sees me, but isn't going to give me away, but the other guy notices him looking over his shoulder and sees me, raising the alarm. I end up in a tree, telling them I've called in FBI investigators and enforcers, and they're screwed. It turns out the FBI woman in charge is Boyd's fiancé, and is supposed to (because it's a movie) defect to him and cause more problems. The character doesn't really want to, though, because she loves her job, so a series of similar-looking women show up. One also likes her job more than she does Boyd, but one does not, so the others leave and she becomes the new FBI woman. Eventually, I simply agree that I'm on Boyd's side (because I have a pretty sketchy sense of morality when I'm in physical danger), and start coming down from the tree.

      I'm taking what class?
      I was a strange combination of my old school (the one I attended from grades 9-11) and my older school (grades 7 and 8), wandering around, noticing a few attractive women (who I failed to hit on!) around. Something indicated to me that it was time for class, and so I wandered around again, trying to find my Drama classroom. Eventually, I found a sympathetic teacher, who helped me find the class, as it was right beside his. This part of the school was reminiscent of my grade 7-8 school, as the top floor was all "open-concept" classrooms.

      I got to my Drama class from behind, and there were a few people sitting on a couch, with the teacher in a chair nearby. Hoping to achieve either humor or inconspicuousness, I vaulted the back of the couch, and landed almost perfectly. The teacher did notice me, however, and chided that I'd missed most of the class. I began to explain what had occurred, when she cut me off "I know, I know, he called me" ("he" being the teacher I'd run in to). She seemed rather amused, though a little annoyed, about the whole thing.

      E=mc^2
      I was in a dorm of some kind, and was watching it be robbed by an adult and a boy (who had presumably been raised by the adult from a young age). There were all kinds of swords and knives mounted on the wall, and the two began stuffing them into bags. The boy grabbed a sword and hesitated for a moment, when the adult's back was turned, and I knew he wanted to kill the adult. So I crouched down, allowing the boy to run up, step on my back, and launch himself towards the adult. Quite calmly, the man whose death was imminent turned around and, midair, impaled the boy with a sword of his own, stabbing the sword straight down into the ground, through the boy's back.

      I decided it was time to get out of there, and wrenched open the door and ran out. It seemed that, at this point, there were still somehow two robbers left, one of whom I recognized as my friend Jake, and another whom I didn't get a good look at. They chased me out of the dorm, I ran across the open-concept hallways, through the library (both familiar to my grade 7-8 school), breaking a light on the ceiling when I sailed over people and bookshelves, and down the stairs, into a room with tons of windows (reminiscent of Waterloo, my next year's school), where I ran into a friend of mine, who seemed amused and confused about why I was running so hard.

      I dashed by her, practically ignoring her, and onto a patio, just outside this floor. It was made of actual stone formations, looking not carved by man, and was somewhat oddly-shaped as a result. There was no railing, and so I proceeded to go to the edge, hoping I wouldn't have to jump the 10 feet to the ground outside. I didn't; there where similar stone formations creating steps down to the ground, and I jumped down them and, with the last step being 4-5 feet, rolled when I hit the ground (partly for style, and partly to build that reflex - by this point, I had a sense that it wasn't quite real).

      I continued running, asking people if they'd seen Jake. The first person said no, but the second said they'd seem him just looking for me. With no time to explain, I just kept running, and that person went on to tell Jake where I'd gone. I was now approaching a building with awnings on each floor above the door, and a small crowd in front of it. I jumped, grabbing the edge of the awning just above the second floor, trying to pull myself on top of it (though I knew it wouldn't hold my weight). When I started to pull myself up, I could hear the fabric start to rip. Looking down, I could see Jake approaching. I pulled myself up slowly, made it on top and.. I believe the dream was briefly interrupted by my WBTB alarm (PC Alarm Clock Pro, in case anybody's interested; near-recent versions are "procurable").

      I was now on the awning just above the first floor, and I rolled off it, landing on my feet. Jake was only a few feet away, and so I began to run. I noticed now that Jake looked more like my other friend Joel, who was now using a very curved blade to slash at me. Over the next minute, it slowly evolved into a frisbee, with the magical ability to cut whatever it hit. He threw it at me, I dodged, and kept running. He threw it again, I dodged, threw it back, missing, and kept running. He threw it again, and somehow, I caught it! This back-and-forth proceeded for a while, until we approached a hedge, with a small hole in it. The hedge was a gateway to another "dimension", and Joel required 5 magical frisbees to open it. He finally procured 4, and I was holding the last one. I threw it at him, hoping to kill him, but it missed, and he opened a portal. I hid.

      The Joel who approached me attacked me again, but the frisbee-sword missed, and I was now holding it. I confused "parallel universe" with "parallel antimatter universe", so I pointed out to him that matter and antimatter don't work well together, and he grew a little unsure. He didn't believe me, I kept convincing him, and eventually, he allowed me to kill him.

      Now that danger was averted, there was a yay-we're-not-dead parade of some kind, and I was an honorary member, because I'd mainly been the one to avert danger. It was a very Asian event (hey, this dream was largely based on Waterloo), so some looked at me strange, but I didn't care. Inside, a number of us crowded around an artifact gained from the ruins of the other universe, and one man began to read the scripture aloud. Then, the president (?) of China came in (a woman!), and proceeded to try and slay one of the female babies. I initially intervened, but the president's argument of "She's having her period and she's not even 2!" sounded very convincing to my quite-groggy brain.

      Almost lucid
      I went upstairs, to a very similar dorm from my previous dream, and found Frank Lundy (from Dexter) covered in blood, with a number of tools, in one of the rooms. We initially fought over the tools, but we each took some and went our separate ways (clearly, I didn't trust him, but for the moment, he was pretending he didn't want to kill me). He selected a syringe, which I believe he planned to use to kill my sister (who, don't ask my how I know, was downstairs, and going to come up to her room). I tried to take it from him, but neither of us could really gain the upper hand, and I ran outside, which was now my actual front yard. At this point, I became fully aware I was dreaming, and started to walk to the street, which is my usual place to be lucid, but Lundy came out and I woke up.

      A happy ending
      I was back at school, looking for my Drama classroom again. I ran into the same teacher, and asked for the same help. He reminded me we'd been through this, and pointed to the stairs we'd gone up last time. We went up stairs at the other end of the hall, and I could now see my classroom!

      Fragments
      There are some scattered dream fragments around, like being on a high-up balcony at the school, made largely of a reddish rock, with my friends.

      Also, one fragment of being in the car with my dad, where no more murderers could reach me. He said he wanted to stop quickly, something about a boy, and I immediately became scared (we were driving at night, and he wanted to open the doors?). We started to approach a feral-looking wolf in the car.

      Updated 07-02-2011 at 02:40 PM by 26976

      Categories
      lucid , nightmare
    11. Streaming

      by , 07-02-2011 at 02:16 PM
      I only had 5 hours of sleep and I only dreamt. This was dream was different since I was mostly watching from the third person. I was dreaming that I was streaming a few games, one was a Halo game were you played as a Grunt (I haven't played Halo since Halo 3), one was Starcraft 2, and another I think might have been my life but it was extremely different since I was older, probably about 23 and that I was at a higher position in whatever I did.

      I failed to become lucid in this dream, probably because it was very short and I require more time to become Lucid. Think I'll need more triggers to realize I'm in a dream or something.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    12. Asphalt heap on the road

      by , 07-02-2011 at 01:28 PM (Tomas's DJ - "Exploration of the inner Self")
      I am with Pavel in her grandmother’s house in Zasada. But the setting is different. It looks like that the house is in the middle of nowhere just an asphalt road is in front of it. There is a heap of the asphalt in front of the house on the road which I removed at some point, by some drastic method. However, for some reason Pavel doesn’t want anyone to know that it was us removing the heap from the road. At some point a man in a blue t-shirt and some girl come around asking what happened on the road, referring to the heap. Pavel is very aggressive and he wants to kill them. I go pretty crazy arguing with him about how insane it is, and that he is overreacting! But he is not listening. (I wonder about how is it possible that his mind is so stubborn. How come people cannot accept different perspective) ((I think this has cause in my recent arguments with Melissa about her view on life)). I tell Pavel that I am leaving, because I don’t want him to get me in to some serious trouble because of the heap on the road. He is threatening me that he will tell that it was me removing the heap. For some reason I don’t want anyone to know.
      Tags: pavel, thinking
      Categories
      non-lucid
    13. Many Deaths and a False Awakening

      by , 07-02-2011 at 11:54 AM (Krista's Dream Journal)
      Dream - Lucid

      I was looking at a man who was supposed to be my dad in the dream (he didn't look a think like my real dad). He was laying awake in bed. It was nighttime.

      The next thing I knew, I was somewhere else, I'm not sure where, but my mom texted me and told me that dad was dead. I was in total and complete shock. I kept thinking about him, hours before, just laying in bed awake. He was just alive, how could he be dead? He had apparently died from eating some sort of contaminated fish. He had gotten some kind of weird fish that looked like a Chinese dish. The fish didn't even look cooked; it still had a head and everything, and had something in its mouth, I think it was one of its eggs.

      Then, it wasn't my dad, but my friend Caitlin who was dead. I saw a flash of her in what looked like our old high school band dresses. Her hair was much shorter and she looked a little annoyed. I thought to myself that I was supposed to hang out with her that day. I couldn't believe she was gone.

      Then, it wasn't Caitlin anymore who was dead, but my friend Kacey's dad. I was with her in what looked kind of like the coffee shop that we work at. I then "remembered" a dream that she had had about her dad dying the night before it happened. I mentioned this to her, saying it was weird. She agreed with me. She looked sad.


      ~

      I was waking up. I looked at my phone to check the time. It was after 7A.M. I looked outside. It was pretty light out. Shit, I couldn't remember what time I had to be at work.

      Then, I remembered. I was supposed to have been at work at 6:30. I was way late. I couldn't believe it. I checked to see why my alarm hadn't gone off. I looked at my phone, and I hadn't set the right alarm. At first, I thought I hadn't set it at all because the little alarm clock symbol wasn't on the front screen. Then, I looked back after messing with something, and the symbol was there. I had 2 alarms set for some time in the afternoon. I deleted them.
      Tags: death, fish, work
      Categories
      non-lucid , false awakening
    14. Two nightmares

      by , 07-02-2011 at 11:53 AM (Taffy's Sweet Dreams)
      I apologize if I wrote this in a bit of a confusing way.

      There was a competition held by an evil spider lady who loved to kill people. Me, Kenneth and vin were on a team vs a group of girls. She forced us to do meaningless things and if we argued we would be killed. The person actually doing the event was like a gameshow host/announcer. We had to jump into a pool and grab the sponge/die with the right number on it for the question. It was soon 2 to 2, but we knew we are all going to be killed no matter who won the contest.

      I remember that earlier on I was in a room with a huge slide-like thing with huge pearls going down it. The lady and I were at the top. It's like she was training me to be like her. There was a screen at the top. She asked me what my favorite animal at the circus was. I replied lion. She pressed something on the screen and a lion came into view and started attacking the people on the screen. It was only like an animation, but it represented what was really happening somewhere in her huge building. She was telling me how to work the machine. I was begging her to stop but she wouldn't listen. After that, she made me work for her. My job was to collect the pearls that didn't have numbers on them. While working I tried to rebel and attack her but she got mad. I can't remember what happened, but then it skipped to the competition.


      New dream, I think this one was before the whole evil lady dream. I was in the huge decrepit mansion. The place was made of only wood. Soon these pink-skinned dragonlike creatures broke through the ceiling and began to attack everyone and crush everything around it. People were screaming and running. I looked for an exit. There was a girl on a sort of loft-like platform with a ladder leading up to it. She told me this was the only safe way out. I started to climb up but there was a huge spider on the ladder. I freaked out (I hate spiders) and the girl was getting impatient. I could still here the crashing of wood inside.

      I also remember being in my moms car while she was driving over a steep hill. So steep that it was almost a 90 degree angle to the ground. At the top we could see an ad on a bilboard for six flags. It said that you can buy their commercials on a DVD for ten dollars. "why go to six flags when you can experience it from your own home?" I asked my mom why they were selling commercials on a DVD.
    15. scorpions

      by , 07-02-2011 at 11:20 AM (Tales from the sun chaser.)
      I'm in the kitchen and there is some scorpion on my arm digging into it and trying to put it's babies in my left arm. Eventually I wipe it away and kill it. Later on in the dream, I feel this itching and burning in my skin. I look down at my forearm, and I can see something is clawing it's way up from beneath my skin. I scratched at my arm, and there was a full grown scorpion underneath the torn flesh. I spent the remainder of the dream getting stung and pinched while trying to kill it.




      Had another dream last night where D was over my house, and it was 3 in the morning, but when I looked outside, it was day time. I couldn't figure out what was going on. Even the clouds looked real...like they were eye level, but I never pieced it enough to realize that I was dreaming.....so rusty.
      Tags: scorpions
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable