non-dream/non-lucid/lucid This dream moved around a whole lot so excuse any confusion I began the dream in a large airy kitchen adjacent to a living room. Light spilled in from the gigantic windows behind me which lead to a porch, and I seemed to be the only person around. I looked at the layout of the home I was in and it looked like I was in a really expensive ski lodge - the kind you might see at Aspen. I saw breakfast on the table so I sat down to eat. It was at that point that my parents came downstairs followed by my sister. They all sat down at the table and the three of them started talking about some sort of activity they'd do today. I then commented on how our dog was absent and how I haven't seen her in a while. The DCs looked at me in shock and assured me she was around. I asserted that I had not seen her in the house which finally prompted a response. The DCs and I now ran around the house making a sweep to ensure our dog had not ran away. I checked downstairs (the downstairs of my 1st house no less), but found only movies and ran back upstairs. We all were panicking in the living room and my parents began to call the police Then my alarm woke me up and I went back to sleep I was on a ski lift taking me to the top of the Aspen mountain. Only the ski lift seemed to be inverted and we only moved in a horizontal direction over Aspen valley. My subconscious explained that I was part of a traveling yu-gi-oh card game team and we were at Aspen for a meet (I stopped liking card games when I was 9 but whatever) I then realized that the tournament was over and we were just leaving. I checked my pockets to make sure I had everything with me. I felt my phone and my card deck, and with confidence I told the lift DC to take me back to the hotel. He obliged and me off on a hill near a large tunnel. At this point I noticed that I was with 2 other DCs who were on my card game team. One of them (Sam) decided to wait at the top of the mountain so I told him to hold my bags while I checked out Aspen Valley. I walked to the bottom of the mountain and was greeted by a busy shopping area. I wandered through past DCs running about and eventually found a train which took us back to the hotel. At the train station near the hotel I found Sam without my luggage claiming he never had the luggage in the first place. I then went into the hotel and complained to my DC coach about Sam's forgetfulness. He told me to check my pockets and I found my phone and deck which reassured me. I then decided to go to the lower level of the hotel where there were several shops and met an older family friend. He told me that it was great catching up once we reached the bottom of the escalator and told me to wait in a chair near the ince cream shop. I did as he asked and sat in a chair. After a while I got bored and decided to masturbate (In public?), after a few minuted my better senses kicked in which told me to stop as people were watching. The family friend DC never returned so I decided to check out the ice cream store. I entered as DCs crowded the counter making it impossible to see what they were selling. After the DCs dispersed I saw an array of ice cream flavors and decided to buy a cone. I approached the woman at the counter when I noticed behind her there was a gigantic array of candies and other treats, but I made myself focus on the task at hand. I asked her for an ice cream cone and she responded with: what kind of sherbet? I responded red, then changed it to strawberry. She then stepped outside of the counter and asked what actual flavor I would like. I responded with Strawberry Banana (I think - it got a bit hazy). She scooped 2 servings of my second order and gave me two sherbets (not a bad deal) when I noticed a special needs girl was watching me over my shoulder. The girl asked if she could have some sherbet and the saleswoman encouraged me to give some to her. So I politely offered a scoop which she accepted with excitement. After the transaction I put all 3 cups into my pockets and walked back to my seat. As I was walking my surroundings changed and I noticed I was on the lift again except this time without Sam. We took the lift to a heavily wooded area that seemed to be stuck in summer. As they let us off we ran down the hill right up to a dock which was inverted as to seem like a ski jump. Naturally we ran the jump and found ourselves near Aspen Valley after the fall. We looked down at the shopping complex and saw tanks lining the streets destroying everything in their paths. I ran down to the shopping center and the tanks halted their firing. I then noticed the leader of the marines and deduced that since he was the head of the operations, if I killed him the firing would stop. So I ran after the man while the tanks began to fire all around me. And I woke up Weird dream
It is January 3rd in my dream and I am supposed to go back to college today. I have no idea why its the 3rd because it was the 14th in real life and I go back to school on the 17th. Anyway, I am at home, but it is not my house. It is more like an arcade in the city. I walk into a large room to the left of the entrance and there are two full cockpit simulator things, one on each wall. Both have a personal tv screen and there is one massive screen on the far wall. I get in the cockpit on the doorway side wall and begin watching a movie through my laptop. The movie starts playing but then I stop it and remove the disc because I need to do something with it. I do not recall what that was but it took a while. After it finished, I popped the disc back in and watched the movie until I realized I had to go to Millersville. I got up and left, taking no bags or anything. I am suddenly in my dorm room and campus looks very unfamiliar. Travel time was instantaneous. it is now 8:30 am and I am trying to think of what class I have at 9:00. I go home, again instantaneous travel time, to check my schedule. I don't know why I had to go home to do that. Before I can check my shedule, I get sidetracked. I sit down in the cockpit thing again and start playing a PlayStation game. I'm not sure if it was Okami or Red Faction II. I had made a good bit of progress then my brother came in and decided he wanted to play Dynasty Warriors 5 on the other machine in the room. Only the controller he used was somehow connected to my machine and he somehow had reset my machine so I lost everything I had done. I got really pissed and he argued that I could just do it again but I said "No, I can't. I have a lot of school work to do". I went up to my room which was just as strange as the rest of the house, logged on to my laptop and check MAX ( Millersville University's student information system ) and I go to my class schedule. Instead of seeing my classes however, there is a festive snow theme background ( usually the background is just white on MAX ) and the schedule just shows school information. It was something like this: January 10 - School closed January 11 - School closed January 12 - School closed January 13 - *Something about a normal schedule* January 14 - School closed due to inclement weather january 15 - Normal Schedule So I wouldn't be going back for a while and I decided to watch my movie again. I went downstairs to the "game room" and my brother was no longer there. Suddenly I was talking to my best friend and he started a bet with me, the details of which are kind of fuzzy but had something to do with how many women you can fit on one jet ski and race. The dream then snapped to me riding a jet ski across the ocean then I woke up.
Updated 01-28-2011 at 09:23 PM by 41067
Lucid, Non lucid, Comments Inventing Headphones: my recall has been terrible these past few days, mainly due to school work. Anyway I was walking around when I realised that my headphones had two light bulbs on each side. So I took them off to examine them closer and thats when I recieved a fake memory of me inventing them in a workshop? they were pretty sophisticated because they had loads of buttons and dials around the speakers, for things such as temperature control. I was feeling kinda hot so I turned one of the dials and a cool breeze started coming out of the speakers( I don't even know how that would work, maybe fans?). Then I was on a plane(dream-sign) and they were playing music even though I hadn't connected them to anything.
Yesterday, I don't know why I was so tired, but I had a ton of frags, but I didn't write anything down. Just kept waking up, and sleeping so more.
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This was my first lucid dream.Well i've had some when i was a kid but i remember only some details. But i do remember that when i told my friend that i can control dreams and eat everything i want in shops she didn't believe me and looked at me like i was a moron..that was pretty painful for the little me This dream is already month old but .. I was walking upstairs in an old dark wooden house.The room i went in was empty and there was this fear inside me..I walked to a window and looked outside- there was a big, brown and scary gorilla-like creature walking past the house. Then i saw one more of these freaking monsters coming up the stairs, i totally freaked out and this was the moment i went lucid(because it suddenly hit me that such creatures don't exist). I knew that they weren't real but that didn't change the fact that i was scared shitless so i backed into a corner and started to think ''i am invisible, you don't see me'' or something along these lines.I didn't know if it worked but the gorilla ignored me so i run out of house using a hole in wall which wasn't there before (i''m not even talking about the fact that i was on the second floor but the hole led straight out on the street). I was so excited about the lucid dream that i couldn't think of what to do first. I remembered reading about animal guides but didn't have any idea how to meet one so i just thought to myself something like '' want an animal totem to show up''..seemed that it didn't work and there were still those creepy monsters going around (plus now there were some big flying birds too) so i went along the street..i noticed a wolf statue.i was dissapointed because my brain misunderstood what i wanted. :/ In the back of the statue there was a big book.i don't remember but it seemed like Little Red Riding Hood or something similar.In that moment i thought about stealing that book and bringing it in reality with me in case i don't remember the dream+ because it could have some information (my brain must have been damaged in that moment ) but then one of those big birds attacked me. I tried to run but it followed me and pecked my head. It hurt like hell and i tryed to make that bird disappear but didn't work. I was running, hitting that bird and trying to think of something when in front of me a blue human with no hair and small horns and wings appeared. Even thought i knew it was a dream everything felt so real and i panicked. So i thought about flying(i've had non-lucid dreams about flying before so i was pretty confident i could do it ).I jumped and flew but the blue weirdo with horns still followed me althought the bird was gone. I flew faster to get rid of the demon and it worked.But it was gloomy around because of dark clouds so i tryed to make sky clear.For a moment there was a small hole in clouds and i could see blue sky but then something weird happened. I was suddenly flying towards the hole in clouds but clouds moved and tryed to close the hole...There was a lot of struggling between me and clouds, then my blue ''friend'' showed up again so i flew to the old house and he followed me. I flew in and closed the door(in the first floor) but he was hitting and scratching them. I was scared that if i try to wake up now he will open the door and kill me(what the..? )so i thought of something. I opened the door, took his hand and quickly went to bedroom, there was an old man sitting and watching tv but i didn't pay it any attention in that moment. So i pushed him in the bed, started to undress him and i used the moment when he was totally surprised (well i don't remember his face so not sure he was) to wake myself up. But now i'm a bit angry because i woke up even thought i could have tried more things and because i have only seen 2 lucid dreams since then and they were very short.
i was looking into lucid dreaming on net after somone on youtube called reece jones inspired me to try it out i was reasearching everyday and practicing and 5 days later i had my first one!! Here it is: This is before im lucid, I was in my kitchen it was very vivid and there was a tall lady in white talking to me about dreaming, she made me realise i was dreaming and i got really excited and thought shit i was told not to get excited else i would wake up, i was looking at the floor and fell through it then shot back up through to the actic and fell back down through onto my bed and spased around the bed until i stabalized again. i imediatly did my reality check and looked out of window and the moon was soo white and vivid, i looked across the road into a dark alli way waiting for something happen then this Black evil poodle came running out charging to the house, i was like oh shit and started laughing saying ohwell you cant get in or fly,but it started to fly towards the window i was laughing even more and said you cant get through the window but it did and knocked me back onto my bed and was going to bite me but i showed it love and it went playful and then dissapeard, i opend my door and on the other side it was daylight haha, i ran down stairs and went outside, and started to try and fly but i couldnt do it atall :/, i looked at my hands and another pair of hands started to grow it was soo funny i could feel them holdin my wrist but i shaked my hands and it stopped, i then closed my eyes and kept seeing this magical girl she had blue hair prettyface and white dress, i saw her every time i closed them, i went back in the house and started to talk to my parents , i said am i dreaming and they said NO and i was like yes i am and there like no your not, but i convinced them in the end i wasnt from this world and they accepted it, they were so much cooler than my parents in reality haha, i then picked up this m1 gerrand and pulled the trigger and made a massive bang and dad told me what the hell are you doing , i said i was erm testing it out. My mum came in and said do you know Ashley williams is having a baby and i was like no!! and said she wants to see me and was coming to see me but she never did. my dream finnished i want to know what that girl in my vision was, she was very magical i can say, Also found out the other day Ashley williams is pregnant and is only 16-17 and im like omg my dream told me she was, out of all those ppl i know my dream tells me its her whos preggers!! lol
Fragment I Mr. Stinky (A nickname me and my friends made up for a certian science teacher at our school) is a teacher who is, well, gross. I was in his classroom and there was a large sheet of paper he was using to teach. He left the room, and I wrote on it: Mr. Stinky Stinks! How original He came back and everyone laughed. Fragment II Mom bought me some kind of candy, like Hershey's. "Thanks, Mom!" I said as I took it to my room. It said Milky Way on it, but in Hershey packaging. I told my mom she had gotten the wrong thing, and that it was gross.
1- The Van I don't remember the details (of which I am extremely grateful), but I go into a van with some woman and something incredibly disturbing happens. (And not the good kind of disturbing, either.) Fortunately, I'm not sure what it was. Shortly afterward, my brother experiences the same thing. 2- Clubbing I am leaning against a wall, arms crossed sternly, watching everyone dance. Who's idea was this, again? 3- Untimely Deaths My father dies unexpectedly. As a result of this (though for some unknown reason), my mother decides to divorce Chris. Somehow my brother gets control of our house and is planning to kick me out, so I'm making preparations to live somewhere else. Everything is in turmoil. At my grandparent's house, we are having a viewing of the body. My dad suddenly comes back to life for several minutes, then keels over and dies again. Through it all, I am trying my hardest to hold myself together. After the re-death incident, I am sitting around the table with some of my relatives. They are beginning to give me lectures and preach to me about how it's deeds and faith that get you into Heaven. I'm wondering WHY they're telling me this. I can't tell if they have found out about The Van incident or if they learned of my conversion. Either way, it's highly embarrassing. Toward the end of the dream, my brother dies for unknown reasons. My mother and I decide to move somewhere else and start anew. I am writing a letter to someone (the same MORON who's been in my dreams the past few nights. Why do I keep dreaming about him?) explaining what has happened.
I was at the movies, not expecting to see... Eminem! Narnia wanted to have Eminem there to discover a better life. The first scene is where Em was little, living poor with his parents. By little, I mean a child. He was pale, black hair, and he wore a light blue plain shirt and white socks to keep him warm. He sat in front of a dresser in his room, it was brown. His room was quite messy! Narnia's people would teleport random food and things that Marshall would need to survive in his poor living conditions. He would wonder where it came from, as he took it. Then, a train came and he wanted to see Narnia. The movie was based on partly his real life and other parts, not so much. In Eminem's song (in the dream) he said "People always turnin' my life into a fictional stOry." And I finally knew why he said that, because the movie didn't correspond to his life, much. Right before he was about to go on the train, I woke up. Dream II-Beauty and the Beast-Belle loves Lumiere! <3 Before I start, I am a HUGE BelleXLumiere fan. Lumiere is the candlestick. This dream was a cartoon. I was Belle, but I was me at the same time. Belle had my charecteristics. Belle told Lumiere she liked him. Although he was flattered, he had said his heart belonged to Fifi, or Babette (the enchanted feather duster). Fifi walked into the room in shock to hear the news Belle had uttered through her mouth. "Oh." I said as Lumiere came to hug his beloved feather duster. I (or Belle) picked the feather duster up, and broke it's handle. (I can get pretty jealous). "NO!" Lumiere said. So, I picked up Fifi and put her in the microwave. I then pictuered what it would be like if I had helped her, because if I really loved Lumiere, I would. Sadly, I didn't. (Side note: Although the dream was in cartoon form, we were at my house and, it wasn't cartoon. "Lumiere, please stop speaking in that American accent, please." I said as I turned my head. When I turned it back, he was human again!? I didn't notice, of course. "Oh, sorry." He apologized. I forgave him, and told him he was romantic. Dream III- A Christmas dream, AGAIN!!! It was Christmas again, in dream world. I don't know how many times they have it each year, but it seems like 50. Mom wanted me to go ice skating. At first, I said yes, but when she was ready to walk out the door, I said no. The Christmas tree was plain, just a green grinch sitting out there, all alone. Not accompanied by presents to keep him warm. Just alone. Mom told me we weren't doing anything this Christmas. We weren't going to have presents, either, because we had no money this year. :'(
Updated 01-15-2011 at 05:38 PM by 40676
Didn't feel like spamming the board, so all of today's dreams are in this post. 01/15/2011Singularity, undercover cop? (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID This is the first of 3 dreams I had this morning, and it was really... cool, actually. Since it was the first one though, I can't remember most of it. Anyways, I recall being in this house or something, I think I was a reporter. I'm looking around the house, and there's a door that is just metal bars, like a jail cell door. There's a section of stone wall behind it, but I know behind that is another room. There's an abusive husband in there, but I can't get to him. I start walking away and look back to see that the wive worked up courage and pushed the wall thing aside, so I go in. Here, I have a confrontation with the husband that I don't remember all that well, unfortunately. What I do remember is that neither of us had any weapons, and I had no handcuffs. I manage to get him on the ground and punch him several times. He gets me once or twice, but it doesn't hurt. Eventually I get him to stop resisting, and start dragging him out of there by his wrists. At least once he tries to tug himself away from me, but I just brace myself and grip his arms even tighter. The dream ended on a slightly sad note though, as I look back to the kitchen and see a picture of a "happy" family, husband, wife and baby. All I can think about is whether the baby is there, or even still alive. I personally don't recall the noises we made fighting, but I know the baby should have been wailing because of it, and I didn't hear one... The dream ends here. 01/15/2011A... a hairball? Seriously? (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID This was a short fragment, and kinda disgusting. I was hanging out or something, and suddenly one of my teeth feels weird. I touch it with my fingers, and it pops right out. It was where a canine should be, but it looked just like a molar. I head into the nearby bathroom and start rinsing my mouth in the sink, I think. I can't remember. My mom's there too. Suddenly I start coughing and the next thing I know, there's a huge wad of hair in front of me. And I have to tug on it since the last few hairs of it were still dangling down my throat. That was a bit more realistic than I would have liked... blech! That's all I remember. 01/15/2011Destroying the Propaganda Machine (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Now, this one was kinda weird, and despite it being the last one I had, I can't remember it well. When my recall picks up we're on land, and I'm driving a bus around. We're on a mission to do something, but a bunch of farmers and other average citizens keep ramming in to us, damaging our "hull". (This dream might have been inspired just a bit by all the X: Btf I've been playing... >.>) Anyways, a couple others are with me in the bus, though I don't remember who. We're musing about how whoever was in charge managed to convince the commoners to do something like this. It was clearly hurting their cars and trucks a lot more than it was hurting our bus. At some point the dream switches to full on X: Btf mode, and I'm in a spaceship, looking for a certain station. I find and blow up one by mistake, but nobody seems to be mad. I navigate around a few others before finding the right one. It was a pretty big station, and as I approached I could hear a sort of radio station come on in my ship. I don't remember any words from it, but it was clearly some sort of propaganda that had brainwashed average citizens. I shoot a Hornet missle at it, which dropped a large chunk of its shields, and whittle down the rest with my lasers, causing it to blow up. That's all I can remember.
I was up late last night, and have poor dream recall this morning. However, I do remember the following dream: Walking on the beach I am on vacation somewhere. I meet a girl who seems to be interested in me. I like her too, and I take her for a walk on the beach. The beach is crowded with people, and I keep getting her confused with a very large and unattractive girl. We walk to the end of the beach, and look out at an island. Still in the same place, I am with some people discussing how the game Myst Uru can be improved. One guy wants a journey cloth moved to the other end of the little island, to be farther from the beach. One guy is disappointed with one of the Relto pages. I say something about the ending not being satisfying enough... ...something about jail or a police station, or something.
1/15/11 - Walking in the Dark Dream Non-dream Lucid I was on my front porch, standing under the little light in the ceiling, talking to someone. I told them to stop talking, that I needed to examine the dream some more. I looked around and stepped outside. It was pitch dark out. I walked further and still could see no light, all I knew was that I felt concrete beneath my feet. I held onto that feeling. I looked up, and could barely make out the outline of the moon. I decided that it should be daytime, and willed the sun to rise. An orb of light rose up into the sky, but it faded away quickly. I tried saying it aloud, "Sun, rise." Nothing happened. I turned around and looked back at my house. All I could see was the small glow coming from the front porch. I walked in that direction...and I don't know what happened after that. I remember being in a classroom, with a bunch of kids from my old school. I was with Mary and Hannah, as usual, and we were talking about something. Just when class was about to be let out, there was a loud booming sound. Rain was pummeling down outside, and lots of water was blowing in through the open windows. Everyone crowded together on the floor, in the middle of the room, as the booming continued and be could see sparks of electricity right next to the windows. It was a really bad lightning storm. After several minutes of sitting there and witnessing the storm, it died down, and the thunder and lightning stopped. The teacher told us we could leave. I was pissed because the book I'd been reading was soaked. Then I woke up. I wish I'd remembered the task of the month!
Good morning, everybody. I YouTubed too much last night. So my dream recall wasn't great. The first dream is based, I think, on all the Epic Mickey posters I see around town. I haven't played the game, but the paint Mickey on the poster is really cool. Dream #1 I was in a huge palace. The palace had stone walls and columns which were draped in areas with red velvet tapestries with golden trim. There were alot of people in the palace, all dressed in the outfits of medieval nobility. In particular I remember one woman with a pale pink dress and a pointy, pink headdress with sheer fabric flowing down from its point. We were all here to address some coming danger. There was a killer or there were killers who were coming to attack the kingdom. Some person needed to step up to fight this danger. Suddenly, from off a high pedestal near the front of the palace, Mickey Mouse jumped down, heading toward where I stood, more toward the middle or back of the palace. Mickey didn't quite look like himself. He was sleek black, as if he were made out of shadow or liquid. His shorts may now have been dark blue with star designs on them. He looked like some kind of mystical figure. I may have come to understand that he was a knight. Dream #2 I was part of some concert held in honor of Kurt Cobain. I don't know if we were in rehearsals, but we kept repeating the same part of the show. It was supposed to be some kind of emotional performance where one person started out on the stage, singing and playing an acoustic guitar, and then, one by one, more performers would come out on stage, until a big group was singing the song. I kept coming out for my part, which involved just singing. But each time I came out for my part, someone would point out some way in which I'd messed up. We'd go back and do it again. I really started losing confidence. Then I eventually got the feeling that everybody in the show actually hated me, and they were just hoping to criticize me until I quit. I was a little worried that the reason they hated me was because I was a bad singer. But I resolved to keep on singing, in spite of my fears. At first, I think Dave Grohl was the first person out on stage. But eventually, Kurt Cobain himself was the first person out on stage. Eventually, I was the second person out. I may actually have been playing an acoustic guitar and singing at this point. Dream #3 I was watching a situation as though I were watching a movie, although I could also feel the actual environment of the situation. It was Civil War time. There was a high ranking man out on an open field with another man. The high ranking man was older, blonde, and tan, with a trimmed beard. He wore a pale blue-green uniform. The other man was short, a little pudgy, and balding. He was probably Mexican. He was kind of a groveling type. The Mexican man was pleading with the military man about something, and the military man was just laughing the Mexican off. But the Mexican man was actually just stalling the military man while his cohorts were planting a bomb on the military man. Eventually the Mexican man, still in a groveling way, informed the military man that he had a bomb near him and that he was going to be blown up presently. The military man started to panic, trying to get way. But then I suddenly had the view, from a distance, of the bomb going off. It had obviously killed the military man. The scene repeated itself, maybe more than once. There was now a shrub on the field, behind which the cohorts hid. There was also a table, at which the military man and the Mexican man alternately sat. I also saw the bomb, which was like a silver sphere (or a Pokemon ball) about 10cm in diameter with a fuse coming out the top. Once the bomb was placed by the military man's right foot. Another time, it was placed directly on the table. I then saw a scene where the cohorts lit the bomb's fuse from far away. The end of the fuse may have had something on it like the bomb sphere. The smoke from the fuse snaked through spaces between desert shrubs. It had a long way to go before it finally got to the military man, but, as my view followed, I felt a terrible sense of fatality.
I'm at a party at someone's house, and I walk into a dark room. I have a red solo cup and put it down on a table. I'm about to turn on a light, when someone grabs me by my arms and pushes me up against a wall. He pauses for a second, then kisses me. I have my hand on the back of his neck, but it's too dark to see who it is. All I can see are shadows and outlines, but I remember a red ottoman.
Updated 01-15-2011 at 05:02 PM by 39980