Snowballing Shared Dream Recall: 7/10 Sleep: OK Sleep Position: UnknownI'm in high school, it's the last day, and I'm going around asking out all the hot girls. I figure why not since otherwise I'll never see any of them again. Done with that, I go outside to wait for the bus. A bus arrives, it's not really my bus, but it is, and I get on it. There are people on it who aren't usually on my bus, and I finally realize I'm dreaming! I get off the bus with Rosein and someone else, and tell them we're dreaming. I try to offer them some tips on dream control, but they're not interested. As we walk, we pass a topless woman with huge tits. She's kind of fat, but I squeeze her boobs anyways, giving her a quick "Honk Honk". More topless women go by, and I fondle their boobs too, just to demonstrate that this is a dream and we can do whatever we want. Then we come across some good looking women, and I start fucking them. I fuck everything that moves pretty much. The guys catch on and they do too. Then we start to fly, and fuck while we're flying. This shapeless blob with big boobs floats by, and I grab it and start to fuck that as I slowly morph it into something more attractive. I get it to morph into what sort of resembles a good looking girl, but when I turn my head for a moment it deflates a little back into it's blob form. I don't really care since it still has nice boobs and I keep fly fucking it. We keep fly fucking all kinds of girls and drift over a lake. I forget why, but the subject of pain in a dream comes up, and I try to explain that you only feel pain if your focus your attention on it. Again they aren't interested, so I figure I'll demonstrate. I tell them to shoot me, and as they aim the gun, I look away and focus on something else. I hear the shots but they don't affect me at all. Then I shoot them and put some nice holes into them. Since they don't want to listen to my control tips, they can learn the hard way. We begin to fight in the air, flying into each other at high speeds. The guys don't stand a chance against me, but it's fun whooping their buts. I knock them deep into the lake, and then we fly off over the city. Our group of three begins to grow as we get more dreamers into the mix, telling them they're dreaming. And those new people bring other people they know, and they bring people they know. Our group quickly snowball. I wonder if these really are real people I'm having a shared dream with, and figure it's possible since my lucidity is lasting an abnormally long time. I'd try to verify if this really was a shared dream, but it wasn't with anyone I'd talk about that kind of stuff with.
Heading home from work. Traffic camera flashes. I kept cursing in my head. Making my way to a car workshop nearby, I parked close to the open entrance. I see my old friend working there. I instantly walked to a toolbox finding a worklight on it(on the left of the entrance), like if I knew it was supposed to be there. Im starting to look for my EVAP leak (which my car has in real life) while my friend keeps telling me to calm down about the speed camera. At the car workshop there were many cars and workers, blue car lifted in the air to be welded from the bottom(on the right). Welding and putting the cars together. My friend was wearing yellow high-visibility t-shirt and blue pants. He sat on the driver's seat, left foot outside of the car The road where the camera flashed is a real road and the camera was at the right spot, the workshop is not real for my knowledge. I was doing 65kph on 50kph zone when camera flashed. The lights turned from green to red without showing the yellow at all. I drove the left lane, which was wrong lane if I was driving home. AC DC was playing in the car, "If you want blood".
I was somewhere in a forest with a knight. He explained me how his kingdom worked. There were 3 classes. We travelled through the forest and went to a scout of the knight. We talked to him and we saw batteries on the ground. So we picked them up while the scout said how bad they were for the forest. Next thing i remember was that we were in the castle. There were many people. Knights ,servants, etc. Suddenly i fell without air and fell on the ground. A lady came and sat on me and gave me a gasmask. After a while i went back to normal. There was a big feist in the castle. Me and a servant had to bring one of the nobles on a platform and then pull the platform up with a rope. The rest i can not remember.
a man collasped on the main street i quickly drove over to help him and he was surrounded by people. Michael jackson was still alive and I was dancing with him in a supermarket.
Wednesday 30th March 2011 I went into a book shop and browsed for something that I might like. After a couple of minutes of searching, a book on one of the shelves eventually caught my eye. I picked up the book from the shelf and inspected the cover; I can't remember what the subject of the book was, but I vaguely remember the cover having the colour red on it. Deciding to flip through the book, I leafed through the pages to find that they had been covered with layers of yellow tape. There were many strips that covered the whole page --none of the original text or images could be seen. Going back to the inside cover of the book, I decided to peel it off so I could see what was underneath. Picking at the corner, I eventually got a good hold of the tape and pulled it off. It came off rather easily; and while sticky residue still remained, the ink underneath was left mostly unscathed. There was a pattern of some sort on that page; although I can't remember it clearly. I decided to buy the book and attempt to take off the yellow tape from all of the other pages when I got home.
Good morning, everybody. Dream #1 A group of young men sat in a basement room like in some kind of church or school. The walls may have been red bricks. There were windows high up on the walls, letting in plenty of natural light. The young men sat in a group of folding chairs arranged in a triangle near the left wall of the room. A group of older men entered the room. They sat inn a triangle of folding chairs opposite the men. I saw all this as if my eye level were at about seat-level with the chairs and as if I were between the two triangles of chairs. The young men had apparently served during some war in the role of torturers. These young men had actually tortured the old men. But now the two groups were supposed to make peace and be friends. One of the young men asked the old men a kind of silly question about art or movies. One old man didn't want to hear it. The old man was kind of short, with tough, tan skin, and thinning, grey-white hair. He wore a grey blazer and slacks and a maroon sweater. He began shouting at the young man, didn't he think anything he'd done was wrong? I now got a good view of the young men for the first time. They all projected a feeling of being very beautiful, though they were all actually kind of plain looking. Yet this feeling of beauty also created a scary feeling of calm, methodical cruelty. The men all had books in their laps, different books, as if they had each been independently reading before the old men came in. One of the young men, a tall, pale man with thick-rimmed glasses, frizzy, black hair, and stubble, and wearing a kind of loose, pudding-yellow sweater, asked the old man a question. The young man had a pencil, as if her were going to write notes in his book. Somehow the old man and young man got into an argument that implied that now the old men had been the torturers while the young men had been tortured. The young man asked, "Why did you gather all of us up? Why did you carry us away?" The old man said, "Because you looked guilty." The young man asked, "How could we look guilty?" The old man said, "You know, your looks. You look like a certain type." I may have figured in my dream or just waking up from my dream that the old man meant "the Jewish type."
I am at my laptop, looking up meanings of Lila... Lila, lilac, delilah, lily... Night... Lilith, first wife of Adam... dark-haired... [I] The name Lila (or Lilah) can also be found amongst apocryphal myths and Jewish folklore as a diminutive of Lilith, Adam's alleged first wife, who rejected him and became the mother of demons, murderer of infants, and the "original" seductress. Literal translations of the name include "Night". The word "lullaby" possibly has roots in a plea for Lilith (or Lilah) to pass by, sparing a child. For additional info, I highly recommend the Online Etymology Dictionary ([url]http://www.etymonline.com/[/url]). For an interesting perspective, check out the title song of "The Night" by the band Morphine, which demonstrates a refreshing erudition; so rare in contemporary music. It is also a hauntingly beautiful love song, replete with dual meanings.[/I] Weird... Morphine is one of my favorite bands of all time... but they are kind of obscure... Lila walks up behind me slowly as the song plays in the background... She hums to the tune of the song in a smoky voice... Now she just got 15 years younger... Weird... How old are you anyway? In waking life? "Everything is illusion baby.. What do you want me to be?" "You're weirding me out... GO AWAY!" She runs to a living room in a cave, and curls up on the rug transforming into a cute baby stegosaurus. I feel weirded out still. "Oh, look at you, Nomad," she laughs. "You are so utterly weak to the push-pull of the succubi. This is what you don't understand: you think succubi only pull, but what we do is actually a push-pull attack which is very disorienting. See, I attract you, and simultaneously repulse you. I am in control of the situation at these times, which makes you very vulnerable to a direct attack. Your healer/vampire ex is such a creature as I am. I can heal you with my touch. Warm, red love energy..." I move close to her. Red energy comes out of her hands, and flows over me. It feels something like thick air... electric... "...can quickly change to rage!" She alters the energy to attack, and I feel like I am being pricked with a thousand tiny needles. I scream in anger. She absorbs it as I transform in a red werewolf. She becomes more powerful. I change into an ice wolf, and she deflates. "You are learning. Remember, every time you are repulsed by me, I am teaching you to see through the wily guises of the succubi, and be aware of their push-pull methods of attacks."
After two nights of sleep deprivation, I had a long sleep tonight. I had many dreams, but can't remember them well, possibly due to me being on the verge of getting sick. But I will try to write the lucid dream down as good as I can. I am Lisa Simpson, sitting in a car. Marge Simpson is driving, and we have a talk about some serious issues, but I cannot remember them. Later, I am walking along a path covered in flagstones, everything around the path is nature. I am wondering about karma. "Karma is like going on this path, sometimes you go small steps, sometimes big ones." I notice that I am dreaming now, it is very clear to me. I remember Nomad's tutorial for expanding dream time, so I go on and try to stabilize the dream. I look around, hear the wind and trees around making noises. I try to feel my body, I can sense every part of it. I bend down to reach for a flower(daisy) near the path, and smell it. The smell is not strong, so I lick it, it tastes bitter. I get up and proceed to walk on the path, amazed by the realness of everything. I have thoughts like "So now my dream will last very long.", and suddenly I wake up.
Lembre-me de estar caminhando no meio de uma rua da minha cidade e na calçada(ou passeio)havia um homem me acompanhando e ele me dizia: "Isso tudo é um sonho.","Nada disso aqui é real."... Então ele pediu para que olhasse para um homem que se encontrava ali e eu olhei, e ele mandou que eu imaginasse que aquele homem ali era um palhaço e eu comecei a imagina-lo como palhaço e de repente ele se transformou num palhaço (Como não fiz nenhum reality check ,não tenho certeza se fiquei lucido por um breve momento). Nesse momento eu fui parar em outro lugar(involuntariamente) , estava dentro de um predio e nesse predio havia uma escadaria muito alta e larga e estava dois homens vestidos de ternos brigando e eu estava jundando um deles ,pois o outro era perigoso e estava com um revolver na mão. E no meio daquela confussão toda o homem disparava a arma varias vezes e eu deviava todas as vezes "até que uma vez ele me acertou e então eu acordei"(ESSE PERIODO ESTA ENTRE ASPAS POIS NÃO TENHO CERTEZA SE OCORREU MESMO OU FOI SÓ MINHA IMAGINAÇÃO)
Orange = Lucid If only I could remember more of this. It might make a bit more sense, lmao. I'm somewhere random trying to help this guy bury this dude who accidentally killed himself with a gun (he was about to kill the guy I was with but the gun electrocuted his heart, resulting in him dying instantly). We don't know what to do with the body. There's a pond next to us which I spot out though (we're all standing (in the dead guy's case, lying) on a pile of logs) and me and the guy I'm with roll him off into the pond. We can still see the body. Then somebody is coming for us. I jump up and grab onto something above me, hauling the rest of me up in the process. The guy I'm with hides himself. We don't get caught. We're now outlaws in the middle of nowhere. It's not just me and this guy though, there's more of us now (we're all dressed up as animals for some reason). This guy is the leader and he's a vulture (or something) Suddenly we're about to get busted again by some form of authority. I curl into a really small ball as to avoid being seen, and surprisingly, I get away with it. I'm now in a random room. It's baby-like. I'm in a bed with Dad lying next to me. He seems different though. He's way more open, and for some reason fondling my 'area' with his foot, although I don't think he's aware that he's doing so.Then the thought clicks ''Wait, where am I? I'm in a child's room with my Dad who's acting strange and treating me like a child... WHAT?! Have I gone back in time?!'' I'm now in the kitchen with Mum, terrified about the whole going back in time thing, as it's happened a few times and I have zero control over it. I ask her how old I am (to find out where I am). She refuses to answer. I go into the dining room and Dad's coming out of the living room, so I ask him how old I am. He replies ''10''. I freak out. ''What?! NO, I'm almost 18! What's going on?! I'm travelling back in time for reason and I can't stop it at all?!'' Mum dismisses my views. Dad says ''Actually, I have been noticing differences about you recently. You've gotten really tall suddenly for example!'' (I also noticed I wasn't wearing any glasses here, which I wear all the time; another thing which made me think I had gone back). Then the light goes out, and Mum passes me the phone. I can hear our dead cat on the other end, but there's scary music playing as well, so I put it down quickly and turn the light back on. I'm desperate to be acknowledged at this stage (I'm literally panicking). Something really doesn't feel right. I think to myself ''Why am I going back in time?! How do I stop it?!'' I try to tell Mum about Dizzy (our cat) dying in the 'future'. She doesn't have a clue who Dizzy is. I then realise this must be before we got her, so telling her about it is absolutely pointless. I'm now on my bike heading to town. It's night and my lights don't work, so I have to be careful not to get hit by cars. I'm still dead scared about the whole time travelling thing. I'm going down a hill as a near town, passing people with dogs and such. As I enter, it suddenly becomes a house. There's a girl and a boy sitting at the end of a bed, on the floor, to the right of me. In front of me there are stairs. I go down them. There's load of people sitting on couches and having a laugh. None of them seem to welcome me, and make no inclination to wanting me to sit with them/wanting to make room for me. I decide to go back upstairs. The girl and the boy are about to get off. I figure I want to join in some of the action, too, but they tell me no. I think to myself ''It's alright. I can just change it so that they let me.'' .................................................. . ''WAIT. WHAT?! That means I'm dreaming!'' By this point I realised that everything around me was extremely vivid (hence why I mistook it for reality) and became lucid. I almost didn't believe that I was dreaming though, so I did a reality check by trying to push my thumb through my hand. It failed. I figured this might happen (like a previous dream I had where I was dying, and tried this RC only to fail) so I proceeded to hold my nose and try to breathe. During the middle of this, I then noticed a mirror in front of me. One of my best friends Kevin was running (in the mirror) towards me. He then smashed clean through, and was in the room with us. I thought to myself ''Yup, I'm dreaming alright.'' I then woke up pretty much instantly. However, I think this was due to the fact I had to wake up at 7, and I woke up about 2 minutues before because my sub-conscious didn't want the shock of the alarm.
Updated 03-30-2011 at 08:24 AM by 43318
Last night I had the strangest dreams. It first started out when a friend of mine threw a party at his house. We all arrived, but everything gets foggy after that. I do faintly remember working on my friends computer because of something, but I don't remember what. The next dream was really choppy in terms of how things progressed. Sometimes it would continue forward only to spontaneously move back giving me deja vu. I can't quite recall specifics, but I do remember being at my aunts house converted into a now zombie proof bunker. The first day was when a warning was given out telling people to look for symptoms in your neighbors. However, I went out investigating how everyone else was doing. Most of the neighbors were doing fine from what I remember, but most of us were stranded in our homes because our cars didn't work. I soon returned to my aunts house after finishing up a conversation with everyone. When it became nighttime, I went back outside to the car to try and turn it on. The strange thing was, is that there was a breathalyzer machine on the car that was both "there" and not. Almost as if it was popping in and out of existence. I put the key into the ignition and attempted to start the car, but it was just making those clicking sounds. My aunt then came out to see what I was doing. I told her to go back inside so that she doesn't get attacked by zombies. Then things went back to when I was asking around in the neighborhood about the how they were doing. This time, it was different because everyone was working on their cars rather than just standing around. Somehow I got back into the bunker area of my aunts house when we both heard a knocking from the backyard door. We stepped outside and saw a reporter holding a high definition camera with a female assistant by him. He said that he needed to take our pictures to record history, but I looked up to find a half decaying man missing both his arms and one leg, just standing there, ominously. It scared the living daylights out of me. The reporter and assistant just stood their with a dumbfounded look on their face. I snapped at my aunt and motion for her to get back into the house when I was saved by the alarm going off on my phone thus waking me up. xD At least I remembered more detail this time rather than length or plot. Still, I can't help but feel a little closer to achieving a lucid dream considering I noticed that breathalyzer phasing in and out. P:
Riley and I were at a fancy subway. Fancy meaning it was like a subway, but it was more of a sit down restaurant. We were getting food there and we didn't have the money to pay for it so we ran outside and got in his car to leave. We almost got caught but got away just in time. We were then at Wal-Mart and we saw someone that looked like my brother Drew. Then I saw the people he was with and I thought to myself, "No, that can't be him." We walked around for a while and then we were at my grandmas house. I went outside and there were some military guys out there shooting guns up into the air and landing helicopters in the front yard. Drew was with them and they were ushering him back home. I looked across the road and there was a huge field with two blimps tied down with rope. My brother got out a machine gun and shot down both of the blimps. One of the military guys asked Todd Coleman, "Why don't you do this more often?" Todd said, "Well, I did before but then I got in huge trouble for it!" The military guy said, "Don't worry, we've got clearance for it." I asked my brother what he wanted to do now that he was back and he said he only wanted to play Heroscape.
Vivid: Long. Lucid: No. Missed dreamsigns: School(kinda), Home, Minecraft(Kinda) I'm in my room with a 5 years old kid, we have found a bag with Minecraftblocks under my bed. We starts to search the bag for blocks, and we find: wood, rubber(don't ask...) steel, and coal(I think.) Someone opens the door and tells us that it is his bag. I and the 5 years old(let's call him Niklas.) Jumps out of the window in order to escape with the bag. *Time jump* I am at a elevatorshack with "Niklas". We can see my sister and her teacher who both are flying in the elevator shack. They tlaks about something that don't quiete remember. I walk alone to the kitchen and eat some breakfast(I guess.) After eating breakfast, I walk down the stairs of the house(it looks kinda like the house on wasteland on MW2. But it looks more like my aunt's house.) I finds 4 coins on the ground(wich has the value of 0.4 euros.) I pick them up and walk up the stairs. I wake up and starts to write this down
Updated 03-30-2011 at 07:21 PM by 43618 (Continueation)
Ok, in this dream. I was in some sort of neighborhood and my car broke down, however I decide to go ask some people for help. Somehow in doing this, I manage to make a lot of mistakes causing all of the people, that I asked for help from, to get angry at me. I say I'm sorry but their still mad. Like they never made a mistake; plus it was small stuff like over watering plants or stuff like that. Finally, I meet this one guy and help his over watered garden by identifying that one of the plants he has is actually from the rain forest and that the plant natural collects water into pools. Next thing I know I am in some guys house and some people from the neighborhood are there and they want to attack me because they are still angry about my little mistakes. However, the guy that I had stands up for me and asks them to give me a break because we all make mistakes. I was so grateful. However, the neighbors were still mad and coming toward me. Unfortunately, they had managed to back me up toward the window and I could not get to the door which was like a foot away. Just when the neighbors took a step forward I remembered I could go through windows, so I go through the window to the outside (at this point you think I would know its a dream). I then start fling into the sky and then realize its a dream so I turn into a phoenix (for some reason when I realize its a dream I turn into the weirdest things). Suddenly the neighbors realize that I not one of them (a DC) and come after me. The dream ends. My only thought when I awoke was "I swear if I go through one more window and not realize right away that I'm dreaming I am going to scream." I go through solid objects a lot. Things I have turned into upon learning that I am dreaming: A Fire Phoenix A Black Dragon A White dragon A voltorb a type of pokemon (see below) A Man (while still secretly still being a woman) A Bird A Snake ( to escape a trap)
Updated 03-30-2011 at 04:55 AM by 33171
This dream was of me sleeping on the roof of a sky scraper in New York City. I bought a penthouse apartment of a 20 story apartment building so the roof would be mine and I could sleep under the stars. In the dream I woke up and looked into the sky and felt the joy of being able to sleep with the stars above me. I felt so close to them, then I looked around me and felt in awe of the buildings all around me. I saw the buildings that towered above me and some roof tops below me ; I was on one of the highest buildings. The tallest was just a short distance to my right, it was brick all the way up to the top, with black girders to hold the brick in place, and it was beautiful. Then I notice that below me the street seemed so far away. I was up so high and in my sleep I had rolled to the edge of the building and I was suddenly afraid to move. All my big fluffy pillows around me made me so comfortable but I was up against a chimney which only marginally kept me from falling off. I suddenly felt fear and wanted to move away from the edge of the roof. I started to shift and to get up, but as I did, my pillows fell off the side of the building to the street below. I was suddenly very scared to move . I was afraid that I could fall just like my pillows to the street below and die. I was paralyzed with fear. I awoke myself up too scared to keep dreaming, but I wanted to go back to sleep to get off the roof, so I quickly drifted off again back on the roof, this time I rolled away to safety and the dream ended; but I did not wake for a while. In the morning, the dream came back to me so strong and vivid. I remember the fear of falling to my death off the roof and how stressful it was, but it seemed worse to not go back to the dream. I felt the need to move to safety or I would remain stressed and never be safe again. So I decided to go back to the dream and I focused on the dream scene which helped me to return to the dream. All day I kept thinking of this dream and the fear that woke me, seeing myself on the edge of the roof so close to falling off.....A very vivid dream. It began so beautiful and relaxing but it suddenly turned into a very scary, life threatening situation. Life is stressful for me now so it is not surprising that I had this dream. Usually my dreams are so beautiful and peaceful, but lately I am bothered by stress and uncertainty.
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