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This dream wasnt vivid or interesting. I was on a site that looked like dreamviews but wasnt. So i tried signing in but it didnt work. thats all i remember :/

I was again in my old dorm, I met a man that is a superhero, he seems like live in the same room as me. While he went to the bathroom, I stole his superhero costume and try to fit it to myself. I tried to switch on the lamp with no luck (but it's not Reality Check and I didn't realize anything but the broken lamp) and suddenly one part of the costume is gone

Lucid: green
Nonlicid: blue
Notes: black

Vividness: 3/5
Lucidity: 0/5

Ok, for some reason, I was spongebob squarepants. I still looked like myself, but everyone called me spongebob. I was inside a building with Patrick, which was a huge tower with a slide at the top. All of the walls were covered in blue carpet. Patrick kept going down it but I wanted to make a shortcut in the wall so I didn't have to keep walking up. I made a hole in the wall by the base and one at the top of the tower. I tried to go through the hole thinking I'd be at the top but I was in this empty room with a wooden floor. The floor shattered into pieces and I fell down. That's all I can remember, but I'm sure there was more past that.

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MY FIRST LUCID!
6am WBTB and then felt myself go 'into' the dream from waking state. I don't think i'd class it as WILD as i didn't induce it. When i woke up, I told Alex all about my dream, i believe he will post his dream up soon

I woke into the dream. I don't remember where i was, but i do remember touching something around me to try and ground myself.. the sensation of touching something made me start to lose lucidity as I thought of my waking body still asleep.
As i was losing lucidity, I thought of Alex (Dark_Merlin) and his aura. I could feel a teal/turquoise color far far away and turned to face it. Giving it a shot and trying to prolong my lucid dream, i 'jumped' to him (Like the movie Jumper). The don't remember much about the jump itself except that it went from black nothingness where i couldn't even see my own body to Alex being infront of me, a big LONG wall to my right (Alex's left) and Toby (a friend of ours) standing next to me. Assuming this was a shared dream, I tried to bring Alex into the lucidness. I done the Lady Gaga pose of covering one eye up seeing as his RC check sign is an eye.
Alex just started laughing and Toby walked away.
Giving up on trying to lucid Alex, I picture a door on the wall tried to 'will' books and my.. DG inside. When i 'felt' that there was someone inside, i felt someone 'probe' my consciousness, like they were trying to link their mind with mine. I remembered a friend of mine telling me to Kamehameha if i had a lucid, so I walked in front of the door.. and Kamehameha waved the door down. I walked inside to see a (lady?) there. She was short and not the most attractive of women. This lady had a very amused look on her face. I felt insulted and walked out of the room. She laughed and walked over to me, in front of the door and asked me if i knew where Toby was.
"I don't know, probably talking to girls" (or something along those lines).




Alex's Dream: http://www.dreamviews.com/blogs/dark...ng-yard-18284/
I believe the wall would be abouts the end of the bridge. If anyone can work out what the wall may represent in his dream, please comment on this dream entry or his. Another friend of his went lucid about two nights ago and when she went to find Alex in his dreams, there was also an endless wall.

Thanks for reading!

Notes| Dream|Lucid

27th May

Remember being at school in my Physics classroom, sitting next to one of my friends John. The teacher asked me if i'd done my homework (False memories: we were lighting croissant[spelling?] with bunsen burners). I told him that i had it drawn down the croissant but i hadn't shaded it yet.
"You better shade it in, then."


LOL what!

(I was actually debating calling this a fragment. It was just short enough and fragmented enough to be considered a fragment)

In a room that was kind of like a basement a friend of mine and his little brother were there too. They were talking about some FPS game with a really weird name (I think it was called "dediciois"). A picture of a cartoonish wolf kept coming onto the screen of a nearby TV.

I appeared in an art room. The lesson was strange. We dunked clay figures under water until they started to melt.

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Good morning! Got Lucid last night, only I didn't remember my tasks. Didn't seem to be thinking clearly at all really.

23.30: Sleep

08.00: A-bomb dough MILD
I'm with a couple of people on a dock, kneading together different coloured playdough. I mix the colours and try to make an atom bomb, I actually know the way to do it and soon I've got a big lump of purple dough. I make another piece which is going to pierce the lump and make it blow up. I make it into a spear and pick up the lump and spear, they're pretty heavy. I walk up to the edge of the dock.

I realise I'm dreaming. I jump in the water and start sinking right away. I just relax and imagine the big lump I'm holding not weighing me down, but carrying me upwards like a balloon. After atleast ten meters down or so I start floating upwards and I soon brake the surface. I spot two glowing eyes nearby. "Watch out for the fox!" people at the dock starts yelling at me. I swim away casually as the fox closes in.

When it reaches me, it turns to my brother Morgan. He dives and I follow him under. We stay under for a long period of time. "You gotta get back up and get some air!" I tell him underwater. He doesn't want to.

08.00: Fishing
I'm with my friend Henrik and we're fishing in a lake. There's plants and seaweed everywhere but I manage not to get stuck. My fishing bobber goes down almost right away and I pull up a small brown fish and throw it back in. The next fish in line is cut in half. "Oh damn, this one's been bitten by a pike!" I say and hold it up for Henrik to see. "No it hasn't" he says. The fish starts talking. "I'm going to be a professional swimmer when I grow up" I throw the fish back.

I get another fish which has been ripped open and throw it back. After a while Henrik gets a big one, atleast big enough to eat. It's a seabass and I inspect it closely. It's got a sickly yellow colour instead of green, and it has red veins going all over. It doesn't even feel healthy. I tell him to keep it if he wants to. A big boat appears and I change my fishing spot. Up ahead by the shore I spot a few book shelves. I walk up to them. They're completely filled with food. A food storage! The book shelf furthest in is filled with different kinds of pancakes.

08.00: WBTB 10 minutes

09.30: Jumping around MILD
I'm at work. My coworkers Björn and Fredrik is there. We're talking when I suddenly get Lucid. "Hey, if you jump several times, you will get higher and higher each time" I tell them and start jumping. With each jump I get higher and higher and they're amused. Soon I'm a few meters up and I make a frontflip, but somehow I start sliding to the right, down the wall we were standing on. I scramble to my feet on the side of the wall, holding a metal rod. Hmm, I wonder why you can't just pierce solid rock like that, just because you know you can't in real life.

I stab the wall and hit a hole in it. Oh well, this will have to do. I make a one armed pull up and walk up to Björn again. "Hey, do you have the working diary?" I ask him. He checks his pockets. "No I don't, sorry." "Yeah you do, look, I can see it in your pocket there" I say and point at his leg, a diary is clearly in there. He picks it out and hands it to me, it's all black. Passive control is cool.

09.30: Fragments
*I'm with a couple of people in the middle of the woods. I've got two buckets of soil and I pour it out on some plants we planted there earlier. I'm doing some kind of trial and there's another guy with us who has just recently passed it. He's got a bandage on his arm, covering up a wound which indicates he made it. Suddenly we can all hear a loud noise. It sounds like gunfire or an airplane. "Yeah, there it is" our leader says. We stalk down the path and try not to make too much sound. A big wall made out of mud appears infront of us. It's got a big face carved in it. I hold out my hand and try to make it go away. The other guy uses his Earth powers to do so. "Does everyone have an affinity towards Earth?" I ask the leader. He nods.

*I'm in a big lake with several others. We're lined up on surfing boards and plastic floating matresses. Under us are different water animals, stingrays, a big whale in the middle and big fish. I hold on to a stingray under me and we're all going really fast over the water. Once we stop I lie down ontop of my matress and relax, I can't breathe properly because of the water.

09.30: Wake up

Amount of sleep: 10 hours

Supplements: 200 mg B6

That's it! I also tried to WILD or DEILD in between the dreams, but I only got some weird SP sensations including people singing, got a bit too excited and couldn't do it so I just fell back asleep. I need to experiment more with that, it's so awesome.

Keep on dreaming, HARE BRA!

This was a short dream, and the description will be even shorter because I can't remember the details very well. What I do remember vividly was that I was a doctor/surgeon during some kind of outbreak of something (I can't remember what it was). I want to say it had something to do with zombies, but whatever it was I know it was a disease and they needed me to operate on the sick people. I know that it was vivid while having it, but I can't recall the smaller details. What I do remember is seeing lots of blood, which is unusual in my dreams.

Another fragment of a dream I had later on that night involved something my sister said. I don't exactly remember what was said but I do remember she was telling us in a somewhat angry tone that she would rather join this cult group (It was a complete fabrication of my dream, but I know it started with a C) than become a republican. I remember going online and looking up the group, and saw a news story about them. I saw an artists sketch of a man who was part of this cult talking to an alien, and thinking my sister was batshit insane for even mentioning them. This dream, like the other I just described, was far more indepth and vivid when I had it. I can't remember the details but I know it was much longer than the first dream.

Getting back into lucid dreaming as of last night. some dreams I had


1. I was thrust into driving for some reason. I don't have a permit in real life, so I was terrified. My driving was terrible, and I was all over the road. I hit several cars and buildings and such, but like a video game, it seemed mostly cosmetic damage. Then I picked up my friend to drive him somewhere (it's funny because we do the opposite a lot). He was making fun of me for being a bad driver. then it started raining, and I was flying all over the road. He bragged about knowing how to hydroplane (another conversation we'd had). We somehow made it home safe.
I dunno. maybe I'm stressed about taking my driving tests.

2. I'm with some sort of group of people. My teacher and some friends are there. I talk to the teacher and exchange some nonsensical words before she gives me some consent to leave. I open a gate and fade to black for a few seconds, leading into....


3. I'm in a room now, with my little brothers. I have the knowledge that this is my grandmother's house. I feel like she's alive, but there's some foreshadowing to her death, adding a level of creepiness. I see notes and letters that have been written from years ago. I tell my brothers not to touch anything. I look around the house, and then hear a door creak. i look over and see them opening a big cabinet with clear doors. They go to pick up a little figurine. I yell at my brother and take it back. Out of the corner of my eye, I see something edge around a corner. But it stops, so I can only see the edge of the object. Outraged at his incosiderance, I start attacking my brother, hitting him and yelling at him. By the time I finally stop, I see the object has come fully around the corner. It is a rocking chair. I feel that it is somehow upset by our violence, and is coming at us with full intent to harm us. It moves in hopping motions. I can see it through a door with a clear window in it. I'm filled with a sudden dread that it has blocked out the only escape and is coming with us. I feel it has full potential to harm us.

4. Before I went to bed, I left myself a note saying "I will have a lucid dream tonight". I wake up in the dream, standing in my hallway, looking at my mom's chihuahua. I ask her if she wants to go out, she runs away, and suddenly I'm hit with the realization that I'm dreaming. There is something about the atmosphere that tips me off. My dreams are dark, dimly lit, and grimy. Very depressing when indoors. Anyways, I know I'm dreaming, so I take a second to stabilize. I look at objects, feel them with my arms, focus until they sharpen in my vision. I go outside, and find it cloudy, but filled with a luminosity. It's suddenly raining and windy, but the whole thing is filled with a certain brilliance. there's a power and sharpness to it that makes me feel awesome. I run and feel it, and it feels chilly, but only as much as I please. I feel as much rain and wind as I need to to get the effect, but am never uncomfortable, only thrilled. I decide I want to go up and join the storm in the sky. I run and jump, to no avail. I try jumping and flapping my arms, as well as holding my breath to inflate. I don't have the willpower to accomplish any of it. So, instead, I tell myself that behind a bush, I will find a jetpack. I look behind the bush and find it laying there. As I'm strapping it on, however, a man comes over to me. He informs me he is the head of some dream committee or something. he then tells me they don't like it when people mess around in their dream world, and that I should hand the jetpack over to him. I continue to try to strap it on and he threatens me, and tells me he'll give me one last chance to hand it over. not wanting to spend the rest of the dream fighting, I decide to give it to him and find some other way to fly. Instead, I wake up.

I dreamt that L and I were actors in a remake of Scott Pilgrim vs. the Universe. The same director decided to make the movie again with the same script but with actual twenty-something nerds. Obviously L was Romana and I was Scott. We met up with some other people after the initial shooting... something about a car and a hill?

felt a little like OBE because the surroundings were similar to my room and bed. hovering up from bed I look into a mirror and see Einstein's face instead of my own. Excited I start to shout for him. then a memorylapse. next scene I see is a fat boy with six-pence in high definition. I fear I'm gonna make his face turn into something scary. wakes up

My father and I were trying to go to some sort of show.. but apparently we tried twice. He bought tickets for it online, and we went to the venue. The entrance to the venue was the mens change room in a department store, such as Best & Less. The process of handing in our tickets was a lot like a checkout at a supermarket, and I remember noticing a flame at the register. It confused me at first, as it seemed uncontrolled, but then as I analysed it I realised it must have been a gas lighter built into the desk that was always on to burn used tickets. It made sense at the time..

The dream skips, and I don't remember ever going into the show, but everyone is now talking about a different show they all want to go to, and I'm not interested in it, and I quickly forgot what it was called, and I was quite confused. Dad again bought more tickets, perhaps we didn't get in the first time? I'm not sure, but we decided to go again. When we walked through the store we passed through the children's toys section, and he commented on the old, broken stock. I looked down, and saw a box for a small child's chair, and the box was extremely worn. I remember actually thinking about how detailed it was, and how real it was. I think this was a brief moment of questioning my surroundings, but it didn't expand into me getting lucid. At least my awareness is transferring over into my dreams.

We were about to go through to the entrance to the venue, but dad spotted a leather jacket on a shelf. Somewhere earlier in the dream, he had wanted a leather jacket. This one was extremely small, and looked like it would be tight even on a small child. It had a large diamond pattern on it, and looked like it was made of thick rubber. I asked if he was still trying to find a waterproof leather jacket (the image of a wetsuit and a giant seaworld whale tank showed up in my head). He said yes, but commented on how extremely slim the small was. I checked the tag and saw that it was indeed an S.

We went through to go to the ticket register again, but there was a massive line up. A few of my school friends were here again, I note remembering Lachlan and Isaac. Isaac said the cue was for something called "Dual Falls" and instantly I remembered that it was the dual waterslide from the local fair.

So I was in my classroom. There will be an exam but there's technical difficulty (which I don't remember what) so we have to wait. During the wait I ask a girl student in front of me about her makeup. She didn't wear her makeup smoothly. So I gave her an example. And also I realized that there are several celebrity in there, including a local singer of my country and the actor who played Salieri in Amadeus. And then a teacher came and ask the class why the exam didn't began. and I woke up

It was very late at night, everything was very dark, and there was only small amounts of light projected from yellow lamps. It was some sort of sleep over to get together and try and improve our lucid powers, or something of the sort. The room was large, had a slanted roof, and there were bunk beds. Two of the teachers from my school came in and yelled at us for trying it, and telling us that it was a bad idea and irresponsible. I then remember being scared of something dark, like a shadow in my hallway which was just outside the room. I think this connects to the next dream, somehow. There is a large gap missing, though.

There was some kind of tournament about water guns and toys. The beginning of this is missing to me, but I know we were completing challenges of some sort. We were standing a platform like a bridge, over the top of a large pool, illuminated with green pool lights. I believe the objective of this test was to jump off the bridge and into the water (I remember SOMEONE jumping into the water). Watto or Toby was spending the time here with Michelle, who was dating someone else at the time, and the other was quite angry about it, and stormed off in the other direction, to my right, away from the edge of the platform. I don't remember jumping in, I think I loitered here for a while. The dream skips, and I have glimpses of walking a long a very dark field of grass. It reminds me a lot of school camp a few years ago.

The dream skips again, and now it is day, almost as though it was morning, the sun was shining through the trees very nicely. It was reminiscent of my friend Cameron's backyard, but slightly different. Everyone had waterguns, and were spraying each other with them. Even though it was morning, the water wasn't cold, and was quite pleasant. A lot of people were there, and Hamish sprayed me in the face with a large gun, or the hose. Jake thought he had a watergun, but turned out he had found a lawn sprinkler instead, and everyone laughed. This is where the dream ends.


Starting to notice a lot of my dreams contain references to water, perhaps a possible dream sign.

In the time I was having this dream, my friend f0rceez became lucid for the first time, and managed to teleport to me in his dream by thinking about my aura the way Hyu described. He found me standing next to a brick wall, with Toby, one of the people in my dream, who walked away when he arrived. He held his hand over his face to cover one eye, to draw my attention to the image of an eye, the symbol I use to remind myself to RC. I simply laughed at him, in his dream.

The image of the brick wall also appeared in my other friend's first lucid dream when they tried to find me, and I woke up that night with no recall of a dream, but the image of a brick in my mind.

Can anyone offer some advice as to what the brick wall may represent? I've been worried about having 2 days of no recall, and going 12 days without a lucid dream, but the wall appearing in two people's dreams associated with me? Perhaps I need to break it down.