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    1. Road Trip

      by , 12-20-2010 at 03:29 AM (Beyond the Horizon)
      I was in a car with someone I met recently, and some other random guy. We were coming back from the beach, and we got to my house. They started doing something in the backyard. I was in the laundry.

      How uneventful.
      Tags: aaron, car
      Categories
      non-lucid
    2. Two dreams ending with the exact same thing being said to me

      by , 12-20-2010 at 03:23 AM
      Dream 1. I believe it was a dream within a dream? I dream pt that I was on the ground in a cave, the cave was collapsing in on me and I woke up right as a boulder was about to crush my skull. I woke up from that dream into the next one. I remember in the dream I woke up in thinking that the previous dream seemed to be warning me of something. I called my boyfriend and asked him if he'd like to go for a walk with me. We walked towards my high school, me telling him about how the first dream wouldn't let my mind relax. We got to the schools fencing and heard a loud noise and looked up in time to watch a smaller looking plane heading for the ground a couple of meters from us. As it hit the ground it burst into flames and pieces of the plane flew at me. I moved my arms up towards my face to shield it, wondering why the pieces of the plane were hitting my arm but not hurting it. My boyfriend grabbed me and yelled at me to run. I hesitated wondering why we would run now and not before the plane had hit the ground, he screamed at me to look at the sky and as I did, it was as if the entire sky turned to glass and began to shatter and fall towards us. He held my arm and pulled me into a sprint. In real life I am no where near as fast as he is. In the dream I could keep up with him until I realized that I couldn't be running next to him at this speed and I fell. He turned towards me and ran back begging me to get up but I looked at him and said "I'm not supposed to survive this baby, get to safety". He knelt beside me and said that he wouldn't leave me even if that led to him dying to. In the dream I felt a sharp pain in my chest at that thought, I got up and willed my legs to move at the same speed as him. We ran until we saw blue stable sky and right as we almost crossed the line from falling sky to normal sky, I felt hands grab my waist and pull me towards the ground. I screamed as my hand slid from my boyfriends and he crossed the line into safety. The hands held onto me and kept me pinned to the ground. I remember looking at my boyfriend and him clawing at something I couldn't see. He wasn't saying anything, just crying staring at me as he tried to claw his way back towards me. The hands that held me to the ground tightened as a voice whispered in my ear "Sorry, you're supposed to die". I woke up barely able to breathe.

      Dream 2. I was heading to a building I'd never been in to babysit a baby that I knew in the dream but I still can't figure out who she was or her mother. I'm going to leave out most of the details, because honestly the dream was about me being raped and I don't want to recall it in the detail I did with the first dream. So another long dream cut short, the step father of this little girl rapped me and when I got the police involved in this dream they did nothing. At the very end before I woke up this man grabbed me by the throat and slammed me against the floor and whispered "Sorry, you're supposed to die, may as well be of some use before you do" I woke up on the floor.


      It scared the absolute life out of me.
      Categories
      nightmare
    3. Running Wolf

      by , 12-20-2010 at 03:19 AM
      Running Wolf
      Recall: 5/10
      Sleep: Poor
      Sleep Position: Unknown
      I'm running down a path through the woods when I hear something running behind me. I stop, turn around, and jump back when I see a large wolf standing right behind me. I do a quick scan for the rest of the pack but don't see any more wolves.

      I turn my attention back to this lone wolf, ready to fend off it's attack, but it doesn't seem vicious. In fact, it seems to be waiting for me to take the lead. I realize it was just running with me.

      I take off running again, and the wolf follows. It's somehow thrilling just running through the bush with my wolf companion.


      Watched the movie "The Wolfman" last night.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    4. 12/15/10 A Tale of Two Hogwartses

      by , 12-20-2010 at 02:54 AM (New Dream Adventures of Raven Knight)
      12/15/10 A Tale of Two Hogwartses
      Plans: Go to Hogwarts, take the train to the pyramids... Nomad says he'll be there if he can. Yay! No other plans.

      Field Trip
      I am at Hogwarts where I teach. The students there have been many new things lately, need I think it would be a good idea to practice it all. I think maybe a simulation where they can practice without any danger, and I think of the Outer Realms training area. Do I need to ask Dumbledore before taking these kinds of trips? I think maybe I need to find out for sure before taking the students off to all corners of the reality. So I head to Dumbledore's office, looking for Dumbledore to check and make sure field trips beyond Hogwarts grounds will be ok. As I am almost to the hidden entrace to Dumbledore's office, I see a pissed Umbridge passing on her way out of Dumbledore's office. She pauses long enough to glare at me intensely, then she storms off in a huff without saying a single word. I wonder what has gotten her in such a bad mood, but then she is usually in a shitty mood, so I don't pay much attention to her. I go into the hidden office so I can ask Dumbledore about field trip. Dumbledore asks if I saw Umbridge leaving, he said she is still trying to find a way to get me kicked out of Hogwarts, and she is still failing to do so. We have a bit of a chuckly at Umbridge's expense, and then I proceed to ask Dumbledore about the field trip. At first he seems a bit hesitant, says he isn't sure if it's a good idea to be taking the students into actual danger. I tell him that there is no real danger, the place I know of is 100% safe, no one can get hurt for real there. I tell him it's more of a simulation or an illusion than anything, or more like a waking dream, something that can't really hurt anyone. I give my word that all of the students will be completely safe. After a bit more of a pause, Dumbledore says he needs to check a thing or two out first, not due to not trusting me, but he doesn't want to give certain people any valid reason to have me kicked out.

      Moon Express… All Aboard!
      I am outside of Hogwarts, somewhere on the grounds, but I am not certain which Hogwarts I am at... I have been there only for a couple minutes when Nomad shows up, he says he wants to go to the pyramids to meet up with other dreamers there. I say I had thought he was going to wait at the pyramids for dream class dreamers, and we would meet there when I bring the Hogwarts Express to be part of the transportation. Nomad looks at me for a bit, then he says he was going to do that, wasn't he? Then Nomad says we will take the Hogwarts Express back to the moon and meet up with the dream class dreamers anyway. Nomad and I go to the station where the Hogwarts Express drops off the students, where we find there aren't many people. There is one there who seems to be a sort of guard, so we approach him. He says that no one is allowed access to the train without Hogwarts clearance, but he quickly changes his mind when I use MoP (Master of Puppets) to make sure he agrees to let Nomad and me take the train out for a while. Both of us get into the engine of the train, and head out on the tracks. There is a tunnel that the train passes through, which makes a perfect hidden location to go through a wormhole to get to the correct dimension. When we come out of the tunnel, the tracks lead right up to the pyramids, the Giza pyramids in Egypt. I see some people there, but I have no idea who they are. I don't recognize anyone there. After the train stops, Nomad gets off and starts talking to some of the people there, and soon I see there are dragons around us, and some of the people are getting onto the train. I notice the tracks don't continue on for very far, so how are we supposed to get to the moon? Does the train fly? Well, I figure it's going to have to start flying. I pull the train away from the pyramids after everyone is on board, and the problem of the tracks is solved right away. Two beams of moonlight seem to solidify and form tracks heading up to the moon, and that is what the train rides on to get to the moon. So I drive train onto the tracks of moonlight and moonbeam tracks all of the way to the moon. The surface of the moon has been terraformed, and the station there looks like a station in a theme park I might see in Disney Land or some other place like that. I pull the train up to station where I see people getting off, but it looks like there are quite a fewer than got on… I figure that some of them woke up. I tell Nomad that I had better return train, Nomad gives me a strange look. I tell him everyone here can wake up as they would normally. So now I follow a loop in the moon tracks and now the tracks head back down to the surface of Earth. I pass by the pyramids, go through the wormhole tunnel, and I return the train to Hogwarts without anyone other than the guard I used MoP on noticing the train had ever been gone.

      The Second Challenge
      I am a student at Hogwarts, I am there with MoSh, I am not lucid. MoSh says we are going to be finding out about the second task of the tri-school challenge. I think that sounds pretty cool, so I follow MoSh to the room where we will be meeting. I see Draco there, though he doesn't seem to like the fact I'm hanging around with MoSh, I wonder why he should have a problem with that. MoSh says I had better go over there and get with my partner, he looks a bit jealous. Partner? Who is my partner? MoSh says Draco is, of course, maybe I should do a RC as well. I do a RC and I realize that I am definitely dreaming.

      McGonagall enters the room and announces that there is going to be a meeting of tournament contestants, so since we are all together in the meeting room the room where we first gathered, it is time to give out the first clue on how the task will be done. It seems this room is to be used as a common meeting place. McGonagall tells us the standings, how everyone did in the first task. I hear someone bitching that MoSh is still there when he didn't finish, McGonagall repeats in a somewhat impatient voice that not MoSh finishing due to foul play so it doesn't count. I hear someone else say to kick Draco out for cheating. McGonagall says Draco is not responsible for his father's actions, and was not the one who cheated, now before we run out of time, let's get to business, which is the next challenge... We are getting to talking about the task when Umbridge bursts in, she immediately points at MoSh and then at me, she says MoSh and I should be disqualified. McGonagall asks on what grounds? Umbridge then indicates her own forehead, which now has large red letters on it that spell out EPIC FAILURE. Several of the people laugh briefly, causing Umbridge to scan the room to see who it is, but she is unable to determine who laughed. I use MoP on her, then I telepathically say that little problem certainly is not worth interfering with the tournament. She pauses, then she agrees out loud to something no one else even heard, and finally she says she overreacted to the writing on her face. After another brief pause, she turns and leaves. Everyone is looking in the direction she went with strange looks on their faces, including McGonagall. After a bit of silence goes by, McGonagall finally gets the attention back to the tournament challenge. The second tournament challenge will be using magic this time… Draco comments that it was stupid to have a challenge where magic wasn't allowed… McGonagall ignores the interruption and continues to tell us that only our wands will be allowed at the beginning of the challenge, though anything else obtainable in the course is fair game. Like the previous challenge, only a small amount of information would be revealed at different times before the challenge, so they aren't telling us much... What they do tell us is that we will be taking a valuable treasure from its powerful protector, so we will want to work on spells that could help us deal with an opponent that is considerably more powerful than we are. These clues make me if this is the golden egg and the dragons challenge that she is talking about. I think it sounds very possible that this is the dragon challenge, or at least that it will be something similar. I figured Draco won't be able to cheat this time, but I wonder if the others will cheat. If they're going to be cheating, there's plenty of ways I could cheat, too… though I don't really see the point. Even if they don't cheat, I will still be able to handle the challenge.

      Updated 01-09-2011 at 02:18 AM by 27700 (Post restored for members who have been following my DJ.)

      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , dream fragment
    5. 0/4 Sun: Back to Routine

      by , 12-20-2010 at 02:47 AM (One Must Imagine Sisyphus Happy)
      Haven't recorded my dreams for over a week. These are pretty weak in terms of recall and interest.

      Spaceship, Randomness
      0907: On spaceship which is one big open platform that we stand on. Something about Germans. Fighting. Kick guys down through a hole in the platform to their death in outer space. Cover the hole again to preserve the airlock.

      skip

      Learning a play in English instead of Spanish. Coworkers eating sandwiches for lunch.


      TV
      1135: TV crew interviews a couple about their [notes unclear: either "wedding day" or "missing dog"].

      Indian, Newlyweds
      1146: Guy from India is my teammate in a video game racer. His job is just to watch and control my resources and tanks. I win. His boss is upset but it turns out to be a misunderstanding. He gives me a printout of a bunch of Internet jokes. But they are all very old Coke vs. Pepsi gags. Interrupts me just as I am going in to the bathroom.

      skip

      Newlywed couple seeing a counselor. The guy is in the Marines and he has to leave for "basic."


      Trespassers
      1559: In a remote cabin, watching basketball with coworkers. I'm holding two people prisoner because I found them trespassing. I order McDonald's and share my French fries.

      Updated 12-20-2010 at 02:48 AM by 35793 (category)

      Categories
      non-lucid
    6. Randomness after loosing lucidity: Weird handcuffs, place from American Dad, jet going to warp speed

      by
      Hyu
      , 12-20-2010 at 01:54 AM (Hyu's Adventures)
      This is after over 2 weeks of not remembering a single dream at all...

      Awake / Comment
      Non Lucid
      Lucid

      1. Clarity: 3/10
        Importance: 2/10

        … I enter an unknown house with some friends (2 I think). They need to do something and go upstairs.
        I stay in the hallway waiting for them to come back. For some reason I question that this is reality and perform the nose pinch RC.
        I’m indeed dreaming. Before I can fully grasp that I am lucid, I notice I’m soaked wet and wearing nothing but a bath towel.
        In the very same moment a man enters the hallway and is quite surprised to find me here.
        “Who are you? And what are you doing here?”
        Not really sure how to make sense as to why I am standing alone in his house, wet and dressed in nothing but a towel, I tell him.
        “Yeah… I’m here to meet Christian”, as I recall that one of the guys I entered the house with was named Christian.
        He shakes his head and is clearly annoyed, and quite confused, but leaves me alone and goes into another room.
        This sudden event throws me off quite a bit, I completely forget to stabilize the dream or set myself any goals. Due to this the dream isn’t very clear, and I’m not as aware as I usually am.
        I completely forget that I am still on a quest to meet “her" (http://www.dreamviews.com/f11/recurr...er-dcs-106461/) again.
        I decide to explore the house, but I don’t really have a proper goal for this dream. I walk down the hallway, past the kitchen, where the man I met before and his wife are having a discussion.
        I wonder if they’re talking about me. I continue down the hallway and go downstairs. I get the idea to use some form of dream control, but I’m not really sure what to do.
        I try to summon someone inside the room downstairs… not sure whom to summon, I settle with the idea of a cute girl about my age. That’s pretty much all the details I use.
        As I enter the room I find a cute girl, about my age, watching TV. I’m happy that I can still do this easily, even though I barely had any lucids lately, or recalled any dreams for that matter.
        She’s confused. I intruded into her room and she doesn’t know me. She clearly wants to say something, but she can’t find the right words.
        I use some more dream control, I want to make sure she doesn’t scream or something like that.
        I try to charm her by projecting my energy onto her. She completely forgets I’m an intruder and embraces me. She can barely stand, maybe I overdid it?
        I didn’t really account for how much energy I wanted to use, it was more like a random reflex, and I have no idea how much energy I used.
        “Kiss me!” she says. Well... who am I to deny this lovely lady a kiss, somehow thinking that I’m pulling a bit of a Hank Moody.
        I enjoy the kiss, but I can feel her whole body shaking, I really must have overdone it with the energy projection.
        Suddenly, my vision fades. Damnit! I forgot to stabilize the dream.


      2. Clarity: 2/10
        Importance: 2/10

        I notice I haven’t moved yet after waking up. I immediately try to recreate the scene from my dream since I’m still somehow half in it.
        I can still feel some remains of the girl’s body heat, but I see through the eyes of my real body, which are closed…
        Suddenly I’m back in the dream. It didn’t really feel like a typical WILD transition, it was way too fast, still, I’m convinced it was a DEILD.
        … I notice the girl is gone, which is quite confusing... and there are 2 armed men in the room. Oops? This can’t be good.
        The man I met earlier is there. “You tried to steal my most precious belonging!”
        What is he talking about? Ooooh, right! I’m a thief and I’m here to steal something from him, in fact, I already stole it…
        I lose lucidity at this point, after all the thief story made so much sense *cough*.
        I have no idea what the item is that I stole, but I strongly believe I have it in my possession, and that I was hired to steal it.
        Both of the armed men draw their guns, time to get the hell out of here. I instinctively draw my own gun and shoot a bullet just past both of them.
        This startles them quite a bit and gives me enough time to run around the next corner. They try to shoot me, but I’m a thief, obviously they’re never going to hit me at that distance.
        I keep running down a corridor and know how to get out of the building.
        (It’s different from the house I was originally in)
        One of the men reappears in front of me; he must have found a shortcut. I need to go past him though, but I don’t want to shoot him.
        I try to knock him unconscious with my gun and he falls to the ground. The other guy is getting way too close, I don’t have a choice, I shoot him in the chest and he drops dead.
        Shooting the gun was hard (physically) I remember that I often experience that in non-lucid dreams, but I do not notice that I am dreaming.
        For some reason I know I’m running out of ammo, I decide to pick up the semi-automatic gun dropped by the guy I knocked unconscious.
        Unfortunately, the blow to his head wasn’t strong enough, he was still awake. Before I am able to grab his gun, he puts some kind of metallic spring onto my right index finger.
        It looks like one of the springs used in pens. It’s rotating around my index finger, and with every rotation it adds another layer of spring.
        I try to stop the rotation with my middle finger, but it just starts rotating around both.
        I try to use my left hand to pull it off, but it starts rotating around both hands. Well, this is a very annoying but highly effective device.There is no way I’ll be able to remove it here.
        I start running again, and remember this place in Thailand which to a normal person seems like a place where you can get your nails colored, but it’s actually a good spot to get handcuffs removed.

        (I saw an episode of American Dad before going to bed, and Roger went to exactly that place to get his handcuffs removed)
        I successfully stole the item, I just need to make a stop there and it’ll be all good…
        … I’m in a car with 2 people. They’re associates of the one who hired me to steal the item. They’re bringing me to the airport so I can leave on a plane.
        As we approach the plane I notice that it’s a concord. Do they still make those? No they’re not… I wonder if this is a dream?
        My thought process gets interrupted by someone shooting at our car. The driver startles and drives our car straight into the landing gear of the plane, what an idiot.
        I get out of the car. The pilot of the plane is not amused and goes to warp speed. Wtf?
        One of the guys I was in the car with says “Did you see this, this thing accelerated this fast on only 6 out of 8 engines!”
        He’s right, only 6 of the thrusters were lit… The dream fades away…


    7. Sweet shop café

      by , 12-20-2010 at 01:00 AM
      Ever since I started this DJ, I've been remembering a lot more dreams, which is great! Back to the good old days - I'll soon be lucid dreaming like before.

      I was in a small shop in town, with a staircase that lead upstairs. Naturally, I went up the stairs.
      It was a large café of sorts. There was a long counter, which displayed delicious treats.

      I met with my sister at a table. She had ordered me some food - I think it was pizza.
      But here's the thing - all the food served here was made of sweets (or candy as americans call it)! Yep, everything was sugary. I'm not sure if it started out exactly like this, maybe the food was normal at first. But that's how it ended up, as the dream progressed.

      Remember these?

      Yeah, it was like that, except on a much bigger scale.

      I remember being very hungry, and the dream lasted quite a long time.
      I talked with my sis', and she bought me food. I don't remember the specifics, only being hungry and having an interesting time.

      Often my food dreams are like this - I'm hungry but never seem to get satisfied, probably because of real-life hunger.

      In the end, I walked up to the counter. There was a picture of a delicious burger - I was so hungry, and it looked very tasty.
      But for some reason, I didn't realise it would be made of confectionery.
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      I remember looking at the picture, thinking it looked fantastic. On show was also pizza, pasta, and more.

      But it was all sugary and sweet.

      This was a very odd dream I think. Not as naturally bizarre as some others, but the fact it was in a sort of normal setting, yet with the odd feature of having sugary food. Haha.

      Updated 12-20-2010 at 01:04 AM by 31285

      Categories
      non-lucid
    8. Ninja Jazz Flute

      by , 12-20-2010 at 12:57 AM (Sailing the Noosphere)
      The title pretty much says it all. I'm dressed in all black, stalking into my old high school with a flute in my hand to play for their Christmas concert. The place is well lit and pretty busy, so I sneak into a stairwell and slide underneath to hide in the darkness. I feel the approach of something evil, so I sprint up the stairs to the top floor. When I look out, I see that the whole floor has been cut away, replaced by a huge hole and some unknown machine surrounded by catwalks. Scientists in white lab coats surround the machine and enlist my help in turning it on. This I do, and an energy beam shoots out from its center and starts to cut through everything in its path. I realize that it's supposed to drill to the center of the earth.
    9. Third entry

      by , 12-20-2010 at 12:09 AM
      In the past couple days sence my last entry i have not been able to remember my dreams rite after i wake up, coencidently i also ran out of meletonin, i have a tought time falling asleep without it, but last nite i got some and thru the nite i dont remember that dream, but due to my father yellin it woke me up and for the first time i did WILD, i was at my grandfathers house and after stablizing the dream i was able to walk around for bout 30 minutes, even making my grandmother apear (my grandmother died 8 years ago) and was able to say goodbye to her (i never got a chance) it was a good night.
      Categories
      lucid , memorable
    10. Semi-lucid Hockey dream.

      by , 12-19-2010 at 10:48 PM (Visions in the Dark)
      I drifted off to a very light sleep just after Coach's Corner with Don Cherry and Ron McClaine at the first intermission of a Toronto Maple Leafs at Vancouver Canucks game. Although there was much imagery and happening that made it obvious I was in a dream, the hockey commentary could be heard the whole time and was not garbled or altered by the dream state.


      The dream starts off with me in a small hockey arena skating around the rink and batting hockey pucks thrown at me by my teammates like baseballs into the net. A couple of visiting hockey coaches asked me how I knew how to do that so accurately and I told them that my paternal grandfather taught me how. My coaches took me out to a secluded road out in the country side that was covered in ice. The coach tied a rope around my waist and pulled me behind a truck while I tried to throw pucks into hockey nets along the side of the road. This unusual practice lasted until early afternoon when the coaches returned to the arena and told the team that practice was over and we were invited to watch the Toronto at Vancouver game on another ice rink within the same arena.

      I wandered though the halls of the arena and found myself in a changing room lined with portopotties and small cubicles where professional hockey players were changing. I did not see anyone I recognized until the last minute when I saw Canucks lead goalie Roberto Luongo sitting in his gear, looking at me with a wry and amused smile on his face but I was then escorted out by a security guard and directed to the rink where the hockey game had started. I was in the second of three seating levels and thought it has weird that the game was playing in such a small arena and that there were not very many spectators there for an offical NHL game. For some reason I had no jacket but a large and very warm brown blanket which I wrapped around me like a cloak.

      The game was in the first intermission so I got up and explored the arena and by the hallways and the layout I believed I was in a high school of some sort. The hallways began changing and the layout became confusing and I believed that the arena was changing shape at random since I could not find my was back to the second level seating area, which was very frustrating but understandable because I know that my dreams frequently do stuff like that. When the game started again I could hear the hockey commentary as clear as day, so I was aware that the game was on but I could not find my way back to the ice rink. I found several rooms where people were watching the game on small television sets or just sitting listening to the commentaty and staring at the walls but I could not find the ice rink no matter where I looked. Even though I could hear the Toronto/Vancouver game the images on the television sets were of Toronto Maple Leafs vs. the Montreal Canadiens game. I went up a set of stairs and found the nosebleed section (third level seating) of an ice rink but I found that it overlooked a basketball court where small children were playing with random non hockey related toys.

      I wandered around the arena some more before I found my way to a small area behind the arena that looked like a garden admist fall where some more small children were playing in the fallen leaves. I wrapped the blanket tightly around me and walked through the garden and into a narrow alleyway at the side of the arena. There was a large man standing in the dark in the lonely alley and when I got closer I realized that it was Roberto Luongo, still in his full hockey gear (minus his helmet), and who seemed to be waiting for me. I was all embarassed at first and did not know what to say but he broke the silence by asking my who my favourite hockey team was and I sheepishly responded that the Montreal Canadiens were my favourite and that my second favourite team was a toss up between the Toronto Maple Leafs and Vancouver Canucks. Luongo just laughed in response though it seemed to me that he was a bit disappointed that I had not mentioned his team as my favourite -- though I did make a point of mentioning afterwards that even though the Montreal Canadiens were my favourite team that he was my favourite goalie currently playing in the NHL and that Carrie Price (lead goalie of the Canadiens) was my second, which made Luongo very happy. Every time he smiled at me I felt my heart stir and started to believe that I was falling in love with him even though I was vaguly aware that I was in a dream and was not really talking to Roberto Luongo but an aspect of my subconscious that had taken his form.

      We talked about hockey for a while but our conversation soon became more intellectual and we were talking about these deep universal things which were very personal and spiritual and I was surprised that we shared many beliefs and agreed on a lot of things. Unfortunately I cannot remember any of the details of that conversation because even though I was talking to him I was still hearing the Toronto/Vancouver game loud and clear as if I was right there at the game. I was just going to ask Mr. Luongo how he could be there talking with me while he was at the same time playing goalie in the game when suddenly the hockey commentators said that Toronto finally scored early in the third period after trailing by 2-0. I was very happy and excited and my light sleep faded and I woke up to see the game still playing and indeed Toronto had just scored early in the third period after trailing 2-0. This convinced me that my mind was still focused on listening to the game even though I was dreaming.


      I later watched the replay of the game a few hours later and everything I had heard from the hockey commentators in my dream had indeed been said during the gameplay and I thought that was really cool because I have never simutaneously listened to something happening outside of my subconscious and dreamed at the same time.
    11. 15 Dec: Reptilians

      by , 12-19-2010 at 10:17 PM (Lucid-schizo-dreamer)
      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID FALSE AWAKENING PRECOG SHARED

      22:30 GMT

      Revolution
      Some revolution is going on but I have a hard time telling the good guys from the bad guys.

      2:00 GMT

      Tiny world inside the bathbub
      I’m in the bathroom and I see my cat’s head coming out of the drainage hole. I don’t have a clue how's that possible but I fear he might be trapped in there and I want to help. I break the tub and I put my hand through the hollow interior to get the cat. But instead of finding the cat, the interior of the tub walls have divisions and it is like a miniature house, with tiny figurines that come to life. I then become part of the action on this little world.

      Injured animals
      A cute puppy appears but he’s injured in his head and bleeding. I take care of him and as I clean the wounds, he becomes a man. He lays down to rest. We are now in my grandma’s kitchen. Then my dad is also present and he tells me he thinks he is not going to survive. But the bleeding seems to stop so I am hopeful. I then hear what seems like another injured animal screaming outside but all I see is some kids doing something. As I fear they might be hurting an animal I go screaming at them, saying I will call the police. Then I realise they were doing nothing wrong and there's no animal and they look at me like I’m some crazy lady.

      3:20 GMT

      Reptilians I
      I was accepted at some kind of college fraternity or secret society group. We are on what seems to be an improvised court of law. We’re wearing the college uniform. I and another girl are new to the group and we’re a bit lost with the whole ceremony. We have to repeat some kind of oath and the other girl is so nervous she messes up. They are a bit harsh on us, but we know it’s normal that first time we fail, because we never saw this text before.
      After the ceremony, the ones who are there for longer time go to a room upstairs to deliberate or something - they have a secret meeting we cannot attend. But I go upstairs to do something else and out of distraction I open the wrong door and enter their meeting. They are all in reptilian form and I realise this is their natural selves. Surprised by my presence, some of them try to quickly go back to their human shape, but it’s too late, I already know. I don’t feel scared though. I ask them why they let us in their group if we’re not like them. I wonder if they are my enemies but for some reason want to keep me close so they have an eye on me. But as we look at each other, waiting for one another to speak, a group of guys from another fraternity/group invades this house where we are, to kill me and the other girl. The reptilians protect us. I am totally confused. I run from them and I get trapped on a balcony. From there I see down below an interior patio surrounded by walls and a gate. This group just chased outside two guys from "my" group and hammered one in the head leaving him dead on the ground. The other is still being chased into the woods, beyond the gate. I remember I can fly, so I fly over them and I pick up the guy running, trying to lift him off the ground to save him. He is heavy, but I somehow manage to drag him along. We arrive at a train station and I have a car parked there. We enter the car and we escape.


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      Reptilians II
      I am back to same dream. I am trying to dig some answers. I try to find out why I am being both chased and protected. I meet a reporter who’s also researching these groups and what they’re up to. We meet at some public place. When she leaves I see the frat boys again in the crowd. Because we’re on a public place, I hope they won’t kill me there, but still they are closing me in and they attack me in the crowd. I threaten them by saying I’ve told everything I knew about the dead and missing college kids to the press. They don’t seem bothered at all. In the fight I get hurt and they seem to be pretty interested in one of my fingers. I look at it and the skin got off from the fight, exposing reptile skin under. Oh my god, I’m one of them! (Second time I dream I'm a reptilian)

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    12. Dream Diary 12.19.10

      by , 12-19-2010 at 09:05 PM
      This dream started off where I grew up in Newburyport. I was at an old train bridge that was parallel to a regular bridge. I was with several people that I did not recognize and we all ended up jumping off the bridge. At this point I was not lucid yet but had a feeling like something was strange. I hit the water and I didn’t feel what should have been a cold rush. I then swam to the right side where there were some rocks that I could climb to get out of the water. Upon climbing up the rocks I was now under the regular bridge and I walked to a cut through area that leads to a restaurant. This area had some round small stones that I was walking on and this is where I realized that I was dreaming. I looked at my hands and they looked like a black dispersed static version of them. I then remember some advice I received to help lengthen my dream lucidity. I sat down or more like dropped immediately to the ground in an attempt to sit and observe my surroundings. No sooner than I had reached the ground that I began to float upward at a relatively fast speed. I had a very strange feeling that I was not actually dreaming and thought that I might be having an OBE. When I was pretty high up I woke up in my bed half sitting up and my eyes were wide open. I told my wife what had happened and she told me to go back to sleep. I was going to follow this advice but images were slowly coming into clarity in front of my eyes and I also thought a saw something small and black quickly enter into the bedroom. I saw three images two of which I remember. The first one I cannot remember and second was an ANIME character (not sure what one) and the third was of a silver Rolls Royce. My heart rate was increased and I then noticed something else. The weather was very bad (windy and rainy). I looked out the window to see a cat that was on top of what can only be described as a large Water Lilly like flower that was almost as tall as a small tree. I went over to the window and the Lilly blew closer to the window and then hit the window. At this point the cat was in my hands even though I did not open the window. I then really woke up. I began to reflect on the dreams and realized that I was in a dream and woke up in another dream.
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    13. Dream Diary 12.11.10

      by , 12-19-2010 at 09:04 PM
      This particular dream started non lucid and I was sneaking past some sort of rebel battle between insurgence and a train carrying fuel. Both were in a heated fire-fight. As I moved some distance away from the action along a somewhat wide and unpaved road (northeast shrubbery on both sides of the trail) I realized I was dreaming and immediately looked at my hands. My left hand looked mostly normal and my right hand was missing the pinky finger. I looked at my surroundings and ahead of me appeared to be a graveyard. It was sunny out and now seemed very peaceful. I had a strange feeling like my dreaming attention was going to be very short. I then did a few things that I have not done before. I looked at my feet. I was wearing some old gray style sneakers, maybe old new balance. Feeling I was about to come out of the LD I then did something else that I have not done in a dream before. I spoke “I need to stay longer”. My voice was definitely not my own, it had a raspy and vibratory sound almost scary. This is when my LD ended.
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    14. Dream Diary 11.25.10

      by , 12-19-2010 at 09:02 PM
      This particular WILD was very quick but I will document it anyways because of the technique I used mostly out of frustration. Throughout the night I had what seemed like several dreams and I had also woken up numerous times realizing that I had no control over the dreams and they were normal. Upon waking and realizing this I said to myself internally why the hell can I not initiate a WILD? All dreams can be controlled! When I dream I will control the dream and see my hands! Combined with my frustration and the subconscious message of when I dream I can control it due to the fact that it is a dream being instilled I went to back to sleep and had a very quick WILD that lacked dreaming focus and control but was a WILD nevertheless. The WILD was a continuation of the previous dream I was experiencing before I last woke up. The dream started in an abandoned warehouse. I immediately realized that I was dreaming and looked for my hands. My hands seemed to be almost not there like a fuzzy transparency. I willed my hands to be visible and normal looking. At the time people were trying to get in the warehouse via an enormous garage style roll up door. I quickly headed to the door and laid on the ground so I wasn’t seen. I then decided to pull the door, which for a normal person would have taken an enormous amount of strength. The people on the other side became scared. This is when I made my escape out a back door in the building. That is when I also woke up. The dream was very quick and as stated before lacked control but it stemmed from a regular dream and interestingly enough after I drilled myself about the fact that all dreams should be controlled. There were more details to this WILD but when I woke up it was 2am and I didn’t want to start typing so I focused on the on recall and went back to sleep.
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    15. Dream Diary 11.06.2010

      by , 12-19-2010 at 09:00 PM
      This lucid dream started out as a very random and scattered non-lucid dream. I wont get in to all the details of that dream except for a strangely shaped eco style building that incorporated lots of glass on the sides and the front was made of some sort of semitransparent material. The structure was maybe 5-6 stories high. I entered the building and made my way to an office on one of the upper floors. As seemed strange and a natural reality happened in my mind. I immediately looked down at my hands and to my surprise I was missing the pinky finger on each hand. This was somehow natural and did not disturb me in the least. I briefly examined the objects in the room but was experiencing a drive to leave the building. I rushed to the door and slid down the railings with my hands alone making my way down to the lobby quickly. In the lobby there was a table with some various foods on it. There was also a plant/water feature. On the second floor there was an area with a table set up and there were 3 adult males in what appeared to be a meeting but at this point they were now focused on me. I wanted to get up to them but had a feeling it was to high to reach. I jumped and made maybe 4-5 feet off the ground, impressive for reality but not good control in a dream. One of the men said something to me along the lines of “not to bad”. I then noticed a wall that could offer a different opportunity. I said to myself this is a dream and I am the one in control. I ran to the wall and jumped off it doing a back flip. After the spin part of the flip I noticed I was at the height of the 3 gentlemen. I then focused back on my initial task of leaving the building. I saw a door to the right and exited the door. This is then my dream ended and I woke up.
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