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    1. MTG game on the forest.

      by , 12-16-2010 at 05:54 AM (Percy's Void of Thoughts)
      15.12.2010
      MTG game on the forest. (DILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Three dreams, two lucid:

      Third:

      A lot happened, and it is recorded, but I do not want to bore readers. If you do not play Magic the Gathering, do not read the spoiler. We were playing in the middle of the forest.

      Spoiler for MTG Game:

      When I threw the card, it had no picture, it was empty. I started to search for the card and I saw it on my back, but when I threw it, I saw two more cards. I started wondering what was going on and I RCed.

      I had seven fingers on my hands and turned lucid. I floated and Armin asked me what the hell I was doing. I told him we were dreaming, but he negated it.

      I told him to count his fingers, when he did count six he said, "It looks too real!!"

      The clock woke me up.
      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid
    2. Cursed House

      by , 12-16-2010 at 05:42 AM (Percy's Void of Thoughts)
      15.12.2010
      Cursed House (DILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Three dreams, two lucid:

      Second:

      I was in a huge old abandoned house that it was cursed. It was said a crazy women died in there. I was looking for a piano. I wanted to make a photo of it. I had a crystal bowl on my hand I wanted to create echo to find the piano.

      I tried to turn on some lights, but they worked oddly. I went to the top floor and I saw five cats. Three of the cats attacked me. I wanted to make a photo of one of them, but it was faster and it attacked me all the time.

      A lady told me to leave the house. She warned me that she was going to call the police. I ignored her and she told, "You are being called to court now. The judge will see you know"

      I left the house, worried about being arrested and I hopped it was just a dream.
      I looked at my hands and it was indeed a dream.

      I started to fly over a small river, looked at the house and I decided to blast it. While I was floating on the river, I tried to create an energy blast without success. I then flew against the water to create a small Tsunami and soak the house.

      I got to the coast and met with my wife. I told her we were in a dream and told her to count her fingers, but I woke up.
      Categories
      non-lucid , lucid
    3. Space Busses

      by , 12-16-2010 at 05:09 AM (Percy's Void of Thoughts)
      14.12.2010
      Space Busses (DILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Three dreams for the 14th.

      Second:

      I was in a hotel and lucidity triggered. I double checked with my hand and I had six fingers. My level of lucidity was low, the dream quality was not very intense. I decided to jump out of the window, but I was not very sure if it was the right thing. I checked my hand again and counted the fingers. I decided to jump out the window.

      It was day outside and very sunny. I wanted to go at high speed, head first into the ground to increase quality. Quality increased a little and I started to fly, but my lucidity was not great. I started to feel double consciousness as my wife was moving in bed.

      I was in space and I wanted to Astral Project. I was floating in the middle of space and I saw a few school busses in the middle of space. I landed on one of them and tried to fall on my back. The dream vanished.

      I was in a different scenery. Stewie from Family Guy had an Astral Double. He was freaking out as he though he died. I had a FA in my room and my wife was in the bathroom.
      Categories
      lucid , false awakening
    4. Weird restaurant evaluation

      by , 12-16-2010 at 05:03 AM (Percy's Void of Thoughts)
      14.12.2010
      Weird restaurant evaluation (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Three dreams for the 14th.

      First:

      I was evaluating a restaurant. The had the instructions on portraits on the walls. I was with a couple more DC and there were rare requests. There was a guy who paid $120 for a $1 bill.
      I was outdoors now and there was some sort of construction outside. It was cloudy and I was driving a different car.

      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    5. Contaminated Lake

      by , 12-16-2010 at 04:50 AM (Percy's Void of Thoughts)
      13.12.2010
      Contaminated Lake (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I recorded three dreams for the 13th.

      Third:

      It was day and I was by the lake. The lake was contaminated with oil. I could see several pennies floating on the water. I could sit on the oil and not sink.

      Suddenly, a huge dog wanted to be petted. More dogs asked for love but I had no hands for all. I realized that my chest was sunburnt and I had no tattoo.

      Misses dream signs:
      - Bathing on such a nasty lake.
      - My tat was gone.
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    6. Free computers

      by , 12-16-2010 at 04:47 AM (Percy's Void of Thoughts)
      13.12.2010
      Free computers (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I recorded three dreams for the 13th.

      Second:

      I was with two DC that were playing MTG. I wanted to play with them but I was told to not play my five colors zen control deck nor my fast elf deck. We were inside a waiting area for some employment offices.

      Inside of the office, there was a desk with two chairs. For some reason, it communicated with the apartment were we living. I realized they were not my friends but my siblings. Our dad bought us three Dell computers and installed them in the basement. Each of us had each own computer now. They looked old school but worked well. The computers had Windows XP and Firefox. They had a black weightless mouse
      (same mouse I have in waking) I felt happy because I could backup my waking laptop into the desktop.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    7. Messing up with software

      by , 12-16-2010 at 04:42 AM (Percy's Void of Thoughts)
      13.12.2010
      Messing up with software (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      I recorded three dreams for the 13th.

      There was a competition for something. There was a software that ran better on the Internet. It was a Governement+Microsoft+Open Source software. I was sent undercover to mess up with the software.

      Categories
      dream fragment
    8. #15

      by , 12-16-2010 at 04:28 AM
      [INDENT][RIGHT][SIZE="1"][COLOR="#808080"]16.12.2010[/COLOR][/SIZE][/RIGHT]
      [SIZE="3"][COLOR="Black"]Real Magic Show[/COLOR][/SIZE] [SIZE="1"][COLOR="#808080"](DILD)[/COLOR][/SIZE]

      [SIZE="1"][COLOR="#808080"]NON-DREAM[/COLOR] [COLOR="#800080"]DREAM[/COLOR] [COLOR="#00008B"]LUCID[/COLOR][/SIZE]

      [COLOR="#808080"][/COLOR][COLOR="#800080"]I remember being in class when it suddenly hit me that I was in a dream.[/COLOR][COLOR="#808080"] (though I seemed to barely know it, not fully in control of myself)

      [/COLOR][COLOR="#00008B"]My friend C was the only person there and she just said, "Well you were gonna show me something..." I decided I might as well show her some magic, giving that this is a dream. There was a bottle of OJ near meand I thought I might do something with that, I held my hand out and it just came to me, I poured it out and the fluid was changing colour while levitating. I moved the fluid around a bit, doing some tricks until I made it vanish. C asked how I'm doing this, I didn't tell her, but she said she heard of soemone else who can do these things, who could change the colour of something by rubbing their hand along it. I then put my hands together and slowly seperated them to make a portal disk in between my hands, and slowly made it bigger. when it was big enough, I put it on the wall and went through, I saw C follow me with a happy look, wondering what I was going to do next. We ended up at the lockers, with no-one else there either. I held my hand over some locks, slowly moving from lock to lock as each of them self unlocked. When I was done I made a sort of pulse to push open each locker as things poured out. [/COLOR][COLOR="#808080"](like I said, I wasn't really fully aware and in control, I KNEW it was a dream, but for whatever reason I was staying there, I don't know)[/COLOR][/INDENT]

      Updated 03-29-2011 at 10:11 AM by 35848

      Categories
      lucid
    9. sixteen

      by , 12-16-2010 at 03:34 AM
      After several days of not remembering my dreams, I had an active dreaming night last night. Unfortunately, I had to rush out the door this morning and did not have time to write them down or tell my husband about them which makes them harder to recall. Instead, I lay in bed an extra five minutes or so and recounted them in my head so that I could record them tonight. There were four dreams that I seemed to remember vividly this morning, but only one has stuck with me through the day- and I don't remember it as well now as I did this morning. That's how it goes! I really need to just get back to writing down key words. But this one dream was really weird so it is worth recording even though I don't remember it all.

      In which I travel through the woods and meet an authoritarian blob who tells me I'm dreaming but I stay non-lucid anyway...

      I'm in a dark, thick and slightly scary forest. It's a fairy tale type of forest, like in Hansel and Gretel, where the trees are so dense that they don't let in much light. The ground is moss-covered dirt, tangled with roots. I'm not me, but a dark haired woman with bobbed hair. An atheletic woman with curly shoulder-length hair is with me. I have to dig a box out of the hard ground.

      After a lot of labour, I pull up a soiled old red box about the size of a shoe box. I open the box and there are some objects inside that aren't very valuable, but I can't remember what they were. The athletic woman and I are happy because these objects are necessary for us to enter the clearing.

      We come out of the forest and into a clearing. We are standing in front of a cabin or a house that has a large, covered side patio with a few tables and chairs. There are a few people sitting out on the patio. The "man" who owns the house comes out. He is sort of a Jabba-The-Hut type character though I can't remember exactly if he was a man or another kind of creature. He rules over this area, and we are allowed to enter since we have these objects. He is an authority figure and we are under his control, but we are somehow grateful to him.

      We are in the woods again and now having the objects from the box is not enough. To enter the house, we have to also agree to be naked. I strip off my clothes and am walking through the woods naked. I get up to the house and the authoritarian blobby man tells me that the objects are enough and that I don't have to be naked. I can put my clothes back on.

      I argue with him and tell him that he required us to come naked or else we'd have to stay in the woods. He argues back and says that I'm trying to change the course of the dream by inserting this naked requirement into it when really we are welcome to enter the house anytime. At that point, I notice that I am me again, not the bobbed haired lady. The bobbed haired lady is sitting on the patio with the curly-haried lady. I tell the bobbed-haired lady that I was dreaming that I was her. She told me that I'd been there the whole time, but that I didn't realize I was dreaming.

      All of this makes sense to me in my dream, and I even think about how I need to remember to write this down in the morning. But I never really become lucid. For example, I stayed naked even though everyone else had clothes on. I sat at the patio with the rest of them feeling insecure and embarrassed. The authoritarian blob guy seemed really irritated with me. The two ladies were nice, but disinterested.

      This is the closest I've come to a lucid dream in a long time, but I haven't actually ever tried to have one. It was such a strange dream that I think I might actively try to induce a lucid dream when I get a chance.
    10. First Lucid!

      by , 12-16-2010 at 02:46 AM
      OK so the dream started out with me and my friend Matt, hiking up a mountain that had a lot of trees we were overseeing a small town and then all of a sudden i said wait. I counted my fingers, I had 6 which is my dream recall. I noticed and I was so excited that I was in a dream and was lucid. I start flying everywhere and it was awesome. After a while of having fun, I said I want to see the gates of heaven, because I honestly couldn't think of what it would be like so out of the sky comes a mini tent. And my other friend Micah who appeared out of no where looked in it and said " I can see angels singing and gardens" very sarcastically. I look in at and god wrote a note saying " Do not ask for heaven in a dream. Otherwise I will take your dreaming ability". I wrote him a note back ad pleaded for him not to do it. It worked and the dream ended and went to a new one.

      aNy ideas on what it could mean??
      Categories
      Uncategorized
    11. 12/14/2010

      by , 12-16-2010 at 02:29 AM
      Couldn't write this earlier because I worked but I had a strange dream.

      It felt like I was in one of those scary movies where there are people in hiding and others who are searching and want to kill those in hiding.

      I was one of the ones in hiding. Sadly, because I went through a whole day of stuff I don't think I can recall all the dream but I just want to get some of it out.

      There was a group of people, about 10-12, all different ages and races and somehow we were paired together. We were in hiding because there were people who wanted to kill us. It seemed like 30 Days of Night type deal or The Road but not exactly because there were still others living in the world quite normally that we occasionally came into contact with.

      Right now all I can remember was being in a house where the windows and doors were blocked with whatever we could find, sheets, tables, blankets, boxes, anything. We were trying to keep ourselves safe so we never turned on lights.

      It was day light at one point and I remember barely peaking out a part of the window, making sure it was safe. The house was just sad. We were all sitting around just waiting for when it was okay to move to the next place.

      Something went wrong. All I remember was us rushing as fast as we could to get on a bus, but it wasn't really a bus. More like a tour bus/the bus from Harry Potter. I was standing outside of the bus handing little children from their parents up into the bus while my boyfriend was sitting in the driver seat, but he wasn't my rl boyfriend. As I'm pushing people onto the bus faster and faster I can see the bad people coming. My boyfriend is yelling at me to get on the bus but I wont. I have to make sure that everyone is safe.

      At the last possible moment I am able to get on the bus and we speed away as fast as we can. While sitting in the seat behind the driver seat i place my hand on my dream boyfriends shoulder and he grabs it tightly for a minute before returning to the steering wheel.

      We drive for what seems like a short while but somehow we're safe. We're at the next area and my dream boyfriend walks out of the car into the house and starts getting people in. After everyone is situated he sits on a chair and pulls me to sit on his lap. His hands grab my face in a somewhat rougher manner but its because he was afraid. He says "This life is miserable as it is. You can't do that again. I couldn't continue without you. We (looks around) wouldn't continue without you" and then he kisses me.

      I woke shortly after that and rushed to work.

      What an intense dream.

      Updated 12-16-2010 at 02:49 AM by 39635

      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    12. Dec 15 2010 - School

      by , 12-16-2010 at 01:56 AM (Mah Journal)
      I was at school at some point, but I can't remember much, other than JO was there.

      I was at some point at some warehouse too.

      I remember sitting beside V. I was just looking at him. He was looking off into the distance. I decided to kiss him. I ran my lips over his cheek; it was so soft. I couldn't seem to get my lips away from him; I ran over and over his face, and eventually gave him a little sort of lick-kiss over his mouth. Then the dream ended.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    13. 3 near misses

      by , 12-15-2010 at 11:33 PM
      missed 3 great chances to get lucid last night. one i was playing football and unable to do a dragback as i always seem to be in dreams. one i was running and started floating but naively dismissed it as finally happening in real life

      finally i had alot of things getting worryingly damaged like my bike and cooker in the house. worry should be a good dreamsign to try to use.

      D- must try harder
      Categories
      non-lucid
    14. 12/13/2010 - Fragment

      by , 12-15-2010 at 10:00 PM (Oneironaut Zero: Dreamwalker Chronicles)
      12/13/2010
      Fragment

      Don't remember much about this one at all. It was something to do with being on a God of War / Castlevania type of quest, battling creatures of the night and making my way through treacherous terrain. The main thing I remember is being on a high cliff face, having to scale the structure with my bare hands. There was a lot of cliff-hanging and crazy maneuvering, but most of the details are gone. In a hilarious twist, by the end of the dream, I was working in a childcare center, and I had to balance my time on the job with my mission; constantly checking the time and plotting out where my adventure would take me next, after I got done with my shift.

      Something about having to climb over a massive mountain or something. I had to fight some kind of creatures of the night, and the whole thing kind of felt like God of War, or something similar. There was a lot of cliff-hanging and maneuvering. I just don't remember much. By the end, I remember having a job at like a childcare center or something, and had to balance being on time, with my mission.

    15. 12/10/2010 - "The Mighty Pen"

      by , 12-15-2010 at 09:58 PM (Oneironaut Zero: Dreamwalker Chronicles)
      12/10/2010
      "The Mighty Pen"


      I was really broken up about a death in my family. I have a strong feeling that it was my mom, but I'm not exactly sure. My dad was actually alive, and in this dream with me, though my mom was nowhere to be found. Whatever the case, I was in my old house (Canterbury) and crying about it. Trying to get me to snap out of mourning, my dad came into my room to talk to me. I just wanted him to leave me alone. There was really nothing that he was able to say, to make the pain go away. And, in his usual way, his cold words did more to agrivate me than they did to help rid me of my emotions. Finally, fed up, I said something that got him to piss off. I can't remember what it was, though.

      He left the room, and went to the bathroom down the hall. Alone with my thoughts for another minute or so, I eventually began to clear my head. It was then that I heard my alarm chirp, as if someone had just walked into the house, unannounced. (Funny thing is, we didn't have the alarm, back at that house. The only alarm we've ever had is the one installed in the house I live in now. I didn't even think of this as strange, in the dream.) Whomever it was, they made no effort to let us know that they were here, and unless they were sitting in the living room, by themselves, they were coming down the hall toward me room. I also knew that we had hollow floors, so if they were coming down the hallway, they were purposefully trying not to make any noise. Quickly, I looked around for a weapon. The only thing that was within arms reach was a pair of ink pens on my desk. Without a second thought, I grabbed them up, holding them - one in each hand - in downward positions, to make them effective stabbing weapons. Waiting patiently at my room door, I took a fighting stance, anxiously poised and ready for the intruder to make his appearance at my doorway. A hand appeared, and I lunged. Stabbing the first pencil out toward my target, I drew it back when I noticed a gorgeous young girl, with light-brown skin and cornrows, standing in front of me. Startled, she said "It's just me," throwing her hands up and staring at the uncapped pen aimed at her throat.

      Apparently, her and I were friends (though I have no idea if she's actually someone that I know in waking life). She told me that she knew about what had happened to my family member, and she just really wanted to hang around and cheer me up. I actually wasn't in the mood for 'cheering up,' and I believe I was going to be leaving the house soon, so I kindly walked her back out the front door. We had a short conversation on the porch, and I kept calling her "Jessica." Finally, after having put up for quite some time - and being really classy about it - she just gave me a friendly smirk and said "It's Vanessa." I felt really bad for getting her name wrong, and even worse for asking her to leave, when she just wanted to try to lift my spirits. I knew I wasn't able to hang out at the time, though. After spending a few seconds with her, I went back inside. I remember doing something with the alarm keypad, but I don't believe I armed it.

      (After this dream, I woke up to the sound of the real house alarm going off. I came to find out that my mom had been in the living room, with the alarm company, and they were testing it for some kind of trouble. It seems all of their beeping and fooling with the system had worked its way into my dream.)