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    1. 0/4 Tue: Mostly Fragments

      by , 11-25-2010 at 10:49 AM (One Must Imagine Sisyphus Happy)
      I had many more dreams but didn't write them down.

      fragment
      0641: Old high school friend talking to her friend about a facebook beauty contest for "Asymmetric Sexy". Something about Facebook numbers.

      fragment
      I work for Frank, who manages a local theater. There's a band playing a concert. Frank tells me to ask the crew if they can work again tomorrow. The band wanted to play early but the theater is only available later.

      fragment
      False awakening with a headache. Justin is here and he also has a headache. I go to the kitchen to get us both a glass of ice water. Talk about how the ice was made with tap water and has a bitter taste.

      School Randomness
      0811: In high school at lunch. Walk to a playground area with a swingset and sandbox. In the sand, I write the current time. I see the time from yesterday: 11:11. Today I write 11:21. Woman at the swingset is supervising some young kids. She warns that maybe I shouldn't erase the writing in the sand. I say it's okay because I wrote it yesterday.

      Walk back to a cafeteria. Talking with some friends as we walk. Something about a joke about the pope dying and then the phrase "Too soon". As we walk past a table of other people, they overhear "too soon", which is relevant to their conversation somehow. Synchronicity I guess. Then talking about not having a date for the dance.

      Finally I sit down in the cafeteria. I am craving pizza. I look at my watch, which is a cheap digital one. I see the time but I don't know when lunch ends. I ask my friend if I have enough time to get some food. He says lunch will end in 25 seconds. Dream fades.
    2. Abridged.

      by , 11-25-2010 at 06:06 AM (MoSh's DJ: The Best Dream Journal in The Universe.)
      - I am running through a giant house that sits on a bridge with my cousin. The place is a maze. I play hide and seek with him and go upstairs. I see a giant mirror but see myself as normal.
      - I see Spencer in some strange dark room. She calls me the "N" word. I morph intoa 20 ft tall bulging with muscle black guy and yell at her, "Who you calling a N?" She cringes, morphs into a purse and falls through a portal.
      - I see the waking life version of Asuka. for some reason I am trying to get her onto shamanism. She gets freaked out and I stop.
      - I am infected with a weird energy and begin breaking into people's homes. In one i try to scare the wits out of a family, but when I fly out the door, one of the guy's that I clobbered said, "come back some day and we will welcome you!". I then float around the city for a while thinking it's waking life and have discovered a new flying ability.
      - Data is telling me that some entity is inhabiting asuka... it does seems to come and go from her. He doesn't trust the entities intent. I give him an order to modify the sheilds of my inner world to keep it out. Just then asuka enters the room and does something to data which I don't see. It meakes his emotions intensify and he starts freaking out... he gets violent. I shut off his emotion chip but it doesn't seem to stop him.
      - I'm in some playground with Romano. I offend him and he leaves. Later i am picking up a young woman and dragging her somewhere.
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    3. One Nights Dreams :) (old)

      by , 11-25-2010 at 05:57 AM
      Number One (a fail): There were a lot of little earthquakes happening, and this was a sign that the Big California Earthquake was going to come. I prepared for it, but then the dream drifts from memory and I went to the next one.
      2.) I was at the beach, on something like spring break, and was playing volleyball. I was talking to various friends during the volleyball match. The game got very out of control and a teacher from my school was there and tried stooping it. The place then took on the appearance of the Target near my house, but was still the beach at the same time. My friend Jesse was talking about having a gun that made trees grow out of whatever you shot it at. I got the gun from him, and fired a few test shots. The shot from the gun was invisible, but also orange at the same time. I attacked somebody and it killed them and made a small tree grow out of them. I fired at the tree that grew out of them and grew into a massive size.
      3.) Was at a school that wasn't my school and I was in class. The teacher kicked me out, and sent me to the school library. Walking over to it I talked to a few random people. Forgot the rest.
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    4. Big scare with an ending reward (two lucids, one non lucid and one Astral Projection)

      by , 11-25-2010 at 05:00 AM (Percy's Void of Thoughts)
      24.11.2010
      Big scare with an ending reward (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID ASTRAL PROJECTION

      Two dreams.

      One one, I turned lucid twice and Astral Projected once.

      Second:

      I was in the beach with some friends. The sun was bright and I was going to take a swim. Suddenly, I turned lucid with no reason. I started to look around and realized the dream was fuzzy. Instead of taking off and flying as usual, I decided to say, "Clarity Now" I said that a couple of times, but only the second time worked somehow. I wanted to fly as I am used to do so to make sure I prevent premature awakening. I was flying over downtown and I decided to land once my dream was stable.

      I recalled that if I allowed myself to fall on my back on a lucid dream and I focused on Astral Projection I could project. I decided to give it a shot. I jumped on my back and focused on Astral Projection.

      I started to fall in a pit surrounded by lava. I saw the dream in third person for a few seconds. I could feel the burn in my skin. Suddenly, I was like in a maze. There was lava on the roof and the walls were made of lava. There was an efrit on my back and a demon in front of me.
      The efrit was all red, he had fire on his head and his hands. He had a very evil looking and a very weird face. The demon was light brown and it had like hair all around. He had very big horns but his face did not looked as evil.
      I though that for some reason I projected to a low vibrational realm. They escorted me to some place. I was very afraid of the efrit for some reason, however, he left.

      I was now in a big hall with some steps on my back. I was in front of the demon.


      I decided to do a reality check as I started to wonder why the hell I was there. I had six fingers in my hand. I realized I failed to Astral Project and I falled into a non lucid dream. I felt better, however, I was still a little afraid of the efrit. I decided to torture the demon before the efrit returned. I tried to open a void in the wall, but I could not. I told the demon, "You, fucking demon. You better open a portal for me or I will destroy you. This is my dream so you better open me a portal to leave this place." The demon approached the wall and I saw like a small void opening. I placed my hand on the void but all I felt was the hard wall. I told the demon, "You better open the portal at once!" The demon started to freak out. He was afraid of me.

      I saw the steps and realized that I could attempt to Astral Project again. The dream quality and the lucidity was superior, so I knew it would work. I focused on Astral Projection and jumped on my back.

      I was suddenly in my room. Floating on the top of my bed. I was a little nervous from the efrit dream. I could see my body in bed next to my wife. I did a reality check and it did not fail. i could read and everything looked normal. I wanted to get away from my body before it called me back.

      I floated around my room and walked through the closed door. I want to point out that I have never being able to do that on a lucid dream (and I am natural) I always smash into smithereens walls and doors or I bounce back like would happen in waking.

      I floated over my living room and I decided to leave home. I floated through the wall and I exited. I was floating through my neighborhood and felt very free. I could float and move just with my thoughts (vs a dream that I have to make some effort to fly) I had no worries, just endless calm. I started to think in White light for protection to raise my Astral vibrations. I felt my astral body with even more energy. I kept floating and moving when I felt my wife moving in bed. I experienced double consciousness and I was back in my body. The return to my body was instantaneous and comfortable. Usually, I am confused when I wake from a lucid dream, but not from Astral Projection. My wife was still moving in bed when I was back in my body.
      I waited a few minutes in bed. I was exiting trance and I needed to ground myself
      Tags: astral, ifrit, lava, scare
      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid
    5. Warriors

      by , 11-25-2010 at 04:16 AM (Percy's Void of Thoughts)
      24.11.2010
      Warriors (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Two dreams.

      One one, I turned lucid twice and Astral Projected once.

      - Warriors
      - DC
      - Indoors.
      - Big place with high ceiling

      Missed dream signs:
      - Unknown.

      Updated 11-25-2010 at 08:30 AM by 31830

      Categories
      dream fragment
    6. Nam

      by , 11-25-2010 at 03:34 AM (Tales from the sun chaser.)

      It was the tail end of a war. The part of time where the people who fought because they were ordered to; tried to forget what happened, and become regular again. I remember going through this building and the stairs kept leading outside. Some overly aggressive girl was calling out to me. She thought I was someone else, but after she figured out I wasn't, she still wanted to talk to me. "Well, I'm bored, entertain me", she yelled from ground level. "What do you want to talk about", I yelled back reluctantly. One of my squad mates who's my cousin in RL came up to me, and told us we had to go.

      We headed out and regrouped with several other members from the unit. We were stretched so thin and picking up each one was a veritable mission in itself. I remember when we were all walking off, and some guy was like "this is just like Vietnam". Another guy said "minus the gun fire". And I stepped in and reminded him that he was lucky that he didn't end up at the same spot as R. I told him how we had to save him from being pinned down at a spot with unrelenting gunfire. The scene was so vivid in my head. I saw him just crouched there, trying his best to not get hit by stray bullets, and ricochets.

      We were now in our dress uniforms, and as we passed an old bombed out car, R opened it up and grabbed all of the hangers out of it. I had no idea what he planned to do with them, and I wasn't going to ask. Whatever we had gone through, was over and thats the only thing that mattered.
      Categories
      memorable , non-lucid
    7. A few dreams from Monday

      by , 11-25-2010 at 02:31 AM (Zukin's Dream Journal! <3)
      State Street 1

      I have dreamed this before.

      I was with Joe. We were in a small city. We wanted to buy something from one of the shops, but we needed ID. They wouldn't except our driver's licenses, they wanted our permits. I hadn't seen my permit in years...I wouldn't know where to find it.

      We began looking around the city. There were old train tracks embedded in the city roads. We followed the train tracks as if they were our guide. The road ended. In front of us was a giant skyscraper and to the left of us was a demolition site. The demolition didn't have much recognizable debris left, it consisted mostly of grainy, blank sand looking stuff.

      We were barefooted, but we kept walking and went through the demolition site. We passed workers while trying to dodge the random shards of glass. The demolition site/alley way led us to our old school.

      Joe went to his old locker and entered a combination. When he opened it, boxes and paper flew every where from his locker. On the boxes and papers were written specific addresses and telephone numbers. Something was written on a napkin. It said:

      "You can't stop it now. The Bellcore is here."

      We found my permit in the mess of papers and decided to leave before anyone caught us here. As we walked out of the school, I noticed a few FBI agents. They were trying to secretly take pictures of us. We rushed down back down the demolition alley way, and tried to walk on a ledge to prevent our feet from getting severed from the glass. We had a new partner with us now. He was much older than us.

      We reached State Street and turned the corner to a pair of FBI agents. They instantly shot our partner several times. He was bleeding from the mouth and stomach, dead.

      No Protection for the Broken Hearted

      I was on some weird island, and I was robbing a bank with my group. The bank was a small brick building with tiny windows. I was just assigned to shoot anyone who got in our way.

      Of course, all of the sirens went off and the police showed up. I began shooting them, but I didn't anticipate that there would be people inside the bank with guns as well. They shot at me through the windows, and I could literally feel their bullets missing by millimeters.

      The citizens were ganging up on me, so I abandoned my post to seek shelter somewhere safer. I ran with blood stains down my shirt. In the height of the moment I had not felt their bullets pierce my skin. I kept running. Everyone was evacuating their buildings. I thought how silly that was, that just almost guaranteed their deaths.

      I ran to a school, the children were also evacuating. In the first large room I saw one of my teachers staring into a fuzzed out TV mindlessly.

      I walked into the room on the left. The room was gray and there was a single child laying on the floor. I assumed that this child was mine.

      "Get off the floor." I said. The child didn't move.

      "There's no protection for the broken hearted." I don't know why I said that, but then again I also don't know why I robbed a bank. I was a man in this entire dream.

      Washed Up

      I was at the ocean. It was beautiful. There were many people in the ocean, but it was strange because most of them were wearing their clothes. I waded in the ocean and felt the strong waves hit my legs. I went deeper, and the waves got stronger.

      I was maybe in to my neck and was trying to ride the waves to breathe. A strong wave came over and pushed me to the bottom of the ocean. I tried to swim upwards to take a breath but another wave hit again. This pattern continued for awhile, until I passed out from lack of oxygen.

      I woke up with my face in the sand, Inception style. I had washed up in some unknown part of the beach where there wasn't anyone else.
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      non-lucid
    8. 11-24-2010 at 05:25 PM

      by , 11-25-2010 at 02:25 AM (Nude Pictures of Myself)
      Brief notes for myself. The dream was unusually vivid and it helped me figure something out irl so I may as well record it.

      - Saw Catie, the DC that acts as my subconscious/dream guide.
      - Followed her to ask her something.
      - Ran into my friend Selina, lost track of Catie.
      - Talked to Selina for a bit, Catie came back to ask something. She looked annoyed.
      - I couldn't remember the way back, Selina showed me.
      - Was getting dark so we opted to go to Catie's house (was close to where we were standing) and call for a ride rather than walk.
      - Lost track of Catie again, pulled out a flashlight and found her.
      - Walked through a "neighborhood" of rundown, abandoned houses.
      - Needed to walk up a mound to get to where we were headed. Selina and Catie made it over, I fell into a trench of some sort.
      - After falling into the trench, I somehow ended up in the street. Had to find my way back by going through a couple dark, empty, rundown houses/buildings. Found my way to a window and tried to climb out but the building began to grow the closer I got the window.
      - I noticed squad cars in front of Catie's house (which I could see from where I was). I then saw two cars in front of the building I was in, was glad Catie and Selina had called for help.
      - An officer helped me out and sent me on my way.
      - Can't remember what happened next.
      - I was walking down the street with a friend, not sure if it was Selina or someone else. We went to the front door of another rundown house for some reason. We were invited in. The son and father started yelling/fighting. The mother just sat there watching tv and raising the volume to drown out the noise. That just made things worse.
      - I got her to do the volume down then separated the father and son. Helped mediate.
      - Me and my friend left and and eventually met a little girl that I apparently knew (in the dream at least). She led us to another house, when we stepped inside we saw a couple other irl friends.
      - I started baking cupcakes for some reason. =/

      *Old entry that I saved as a draft but forgot to post*

      Updated 04-21-2011 at 11:03 AM by 38313

      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable , side notes
    9. Hogwarts

      by , 11-25-2010 at 12:35 AM
      I was in a building that was apparently Hogwarts, and after walking around the halls, I noticed I didn't have anything I was supposed to have to start school. I went up to some lady and told her I didn't have my wand, and she told me to get my parents to bring it to me. I mentioned that my parents were muggles, and they couldn't bring it to me. She told me I had to go get a new one, so I began walking over to a store, kind of gas station like, with another girl. I realised I was dreaming and looked over to her and told her. I then flew straight up and decided to stop walking while I was lucid and flew through trees, but had quite a tough time flying through a ceiling. It didn't last very long, the lucid dream, but it was the second time I flew in a lucid dream. I just like flying around and laughing at everyone still walking. I'll probably try to make the next one last a bit longer. After that, I went into another dream. This one wasn't a lucid dream, but oh well. I had a car and don't remember where I was going with it, but some guy kept trying to get in and take his family with him. I just drove away. Exciting.
      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid
    10. Max-Harry-Game

      by , 11-25-2010 at 12:24 AM
      My dream from last night was a mixture of the Maximum Ride series, the Harry Potter movies, and a video game I made up. My family represented the kids from Maximum Ride, and I had to go on a quest, that had to do wih 8 magical items. A wand that was broken, A stone that could make people drunk/knock them out AND make you fly ,and a cape that does absolutely mothing at all! I had to stop the flyboys from getting crashing into Hogwarts, so buried the magical items, and I got a bunch of free powers from the stuff, like the ability to make people drunk, or to fly like a supercafenated infreno!!! I then made thy flyboys drunk like this !!!!! Then it all goes black...
    11. 21/21-11-10

      by , 11-24-2010 at 11:16 PM (CamWaite's Dream Journal)
      21.11.2010
      Ships (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Very weird and brief, was sailing a large square rigged ship but it became a deflated dinghy when i needed to climb over a reef.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    12. (11/24/10) - An interesting aquaintance, collapsing dream worlds, and a great adventure!

      by , 11-24-2010 at 10:53 PM (LiveInTheDream's DJ v2.5)
      Ok, so I just woke up, and I think I finally discovered the perfect time for me to do a WBTB. Before, I was doing them at 5:20, because it had worked a couple times and gotten me great lucids, but the problem was, I often would just remain awake in my bed at that point rather than fall back asleep. It was just too late in the morning. So last night, I tried going to bed an hour earlier and getting up for WBTB at 4:00. Same amount of sleep beforehand, but it was still so early that I would fall back asleep easily.

      Before I get around to those dreams, though, I want to mention something that happened at the beginning of the night. Now, when I first began to lucid dream, I would always see this eye staring at me when I'd close my eyes. I'm not sure when that stopped, but I just realized as I was going to bed that I hadn't seen it in a long while. So I closed my eyes and began to look for it. It didn't take long for it to appear. But what was weird this time was that it didn't stay just an eye forever. Pretty soon, it took on a 3D feel to it, and an entire face appeared around it.

      "I am your dream guide. You have been looking for me."

      Then the eyelashes on the first eye I'd seen began to grow longer and longer until they became almost plant-like vines extending out and encompassing me. Then the DG said:

      "Embrace eternity!"

      And all went black.

      Then at 4:00 I woke up, went to the bathroom, and, as I said, fell back asleep easily. A bit too easily, perhaps. I had only started my mental preparation to get me ready to RC and recognize when I was dreaming when I fell asleep!

      Dream 1: I was in a very rainy world. It looked as if it had been raining for quite some time, since there were floods everywhere. The only reason my house wasn't flooded was because I was living with several DC's in a house that was high up on a platform, just off to the side of an electrical tower.

      Nowhere to go...pretty boring right? Well, it was, but then things started to get interesting. All of my DC friends and I were standing below the highest part of the tower where it was dry and we could see for miles, when we suddenly heard this deafening, sickening creak. It came from the structure we were standing on. And then...

      *SNAP*!

      *FZZT*!

      We all looked in horror as to our left, a smaller tower that was connected to the main one fell down right on top of our little house! The house was not professionally made; it was just a bunch of plywood, really. The thing was totally smashed, and as if that weren't enough, the cord tied on to the top of fallen tower got enough of a tug (I guess it was caught on something under the water below) to pull it--and much of the house's remains--over the edge and out into the flood.

      "That's...not good." Said one DC.

      "We'll...we'll be ok." Another said, hopefully.

      He spoke too soon. Another smaller tower in front of us snapped and splashed into the ocean next as well.

      "We have to get out of here." I said. When they all looked at me with blank stares, I explained what I meant. "With those two towers taken down, there won't be any electrical charge running through the main power line up at the top of this station. We can ride it across to the next safe area, but we have to hurry! It won't be long before this whole place comes down, now."

      We ascended for the top, I in the lead. Gathering up all my courage, I jumped, grabbed hold of the wire, and began flying through the rain on the high-speed zip-line. Then lightning flashed...

      And I woke up. Even though it hadn't been lucid, the realism was simply incredible. All the rain hitting my face as I rode the zip-line, the sounds and sights of the smaller towers breaking...every detail was so accurate, and there were a LOT of details in this one, particularly with physics. So now I'm pretty confident that I've found when to lucid dream.

      This knowledge in mind though, and it still being very early morning, I went back to sleep almost immediately, and the dream continued:

      My DC friends and I had made our way to a kingdom which had also seen its share of damage (debris was everywhere), but at least it wasn't flooding...or raining at all, for that matter. In fact, the place was rather dry and desolate. We walked into the castle and explained our situation to the king, who was more than sympathetic.

      "You may have noticed," he said, "that our own fair home has seen its last days. We've suffered many attacks from the ghouls, and I fear we must move to another location. The King of the West has agreed to take us in among his people, but we'll have no support in the transition. Join us if you wish, but be wary: it is a dangerous road that we travel."

      "I don't think we have much of a choice." I said, as the unspoken leader of my little group.

      Suddenly, a bit of one of the stained-glass windows that lined the border of the castle walls shattered in, as if a rock had been thrown through it. Only pure white light shone through behind it. I could hear ghoul war-cries off in the distance. Soon, other holes started to appear in the shattering windows.

      "What's going on!?" I asked the king.

      "The dream is collapsing!" He said. "What you see beyond is the great void. You never created anything beyond this castle!"

      Something clicked, then.

      "Wait, you mean all this is my dream?" I asked.

      "Yes!" The king pleaded. "Only you can change it! Only you can save us from this oncoming battle!"

      Empowered by this thought, I marched straight up the stairs to the balcony, where I could see out the windows clearly. Then I held up a hand and ran it across my vision, intending to fill in each window that my hand passed with the proper scenery behind it. It worked. What was left of the windows stopped breaking, and behind them, off in the distance, I could see the silhouette of the other buildings in the kingdom. They too were broken down as badly as the castle, it seemed.

      "What shall we do now?" I asked the king, knowing full well what he'd say.

      "We must defend ourselves from the ghouls! Quick! I have swords and armor."

      Suddenly every one of us was wearing a suit of armor and holding a sword. Being lucid, the armor didn't weigh me down or make me less agile. It was mostly for looks, honestly, since I couldn't be harmed anyway. We all then ran out of the castle, swords blazing, and began attacking the ghouls as they ran up to us. There were hundreds of the miserable, scrawny, gray things, but we took them all out, and not too cleanly, either. I jumped and flipped all over the place, first using just my own sword, but later using a second sword I spontaneously created. I hacked off the heads of the creatures, often multiple in a single swing. Before long, the battle was over.

      Unfortunately, something about that battle had caused my mind to lose sight of the fact that it was a dream, and I returned to being non-lucid.

      The king had been wounded in the battle, so everyone decided it was high time to leave for this other kingdom that was going to take in all the people. We put the king on a sort of bed that could be carried, and then started out on our trek.

      I can't remember how, but somewhere along the way I got separated from the rest of the people, and as I tried to find my own way back to the path we'd been following, I came across Gollum, and asked him to lead me where I needed to go (even though I wasn't lucid at this point, something in me still knew I couldn't get hurt, so I wasn't afraid of Gollum attacking me or anything).

      "This way!" Gollum said, leading me into another broken down castle. "We must follow the path of the Gol-Keep, yes we must."

      "The Gol-Keep?" I asked.

      "Yes! Yes! The Gol-Keep! This way!"

      False memory told me the Gol-Keep had a reputation of being the most evil place in existence. Sounded scary...which sounded fun. Gollum lead me into a tunnel that had been dug through the old castle. It wasn't very scary, though. I was disappointed.

      "This isn't so scary after all." I said. "Isn't there something better?"

      "This tunnel avoids the worst." Explained Gollum. "We don't wants to go through the other tunnel!"

      "Take me there."

      He did, but then let me go in alone. This other tunnel was totally dark, wet, and the home of a thousand creepy voices all around me. I could hear movement and occasionally feel a hand brush up against me, but I just kept walking, enjoying my invincibility in the midst of something that usually would have freaked me out.

      I made it through the tunnel quickly and came out right behind the rest of the people as they entered the second kingdom. The king had died en route, so they were looking for a new leader to represent them to the King of the West. When they discovered that I had survived going through the Gol-Keep, and without any fear, I was chosen.

      When we met before the King of the West, however, he was less convinced about me.

      "We must have a duel to prove your worthiness." He said. "If you succeed, I will grant you continued rulership over these people beneath my rule alone, and a place to stay in my kingdom. If you fail to best me, however, then I fear I must turn you all away."

      "I'm ready." I said.

      The king fetched his sword and gave me choice of my own weapon. I settled on four swords, two in each hand, and then the sparring began. We went back and forth for quite some time, but no one really gained on the other. Eventually, I flipped two of the swords around and held them backhanded, so I was essentially wielding two double-bladed swords at once. This was indeed too much for the king, and I quickly knocked his sword from his hand.

      I woke up right about then.

      Categories
      lucid , non-lucid , memorable
    13. 17/18-10-10

      by , 11-24-2010 at 10:51 PM (CamWaite's Dream Journal)
      17.10.2010
      Assasins in the Tower (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Woke at 8:22, fell asleep again:
      I open a door into a round room, I can also remember it was in a tower on a castle-ish modern building. I know i was there to meet someone, to kill a third person with her. The person I am thereto meet is someone know in real life. Suddenly she was reclined on the bed in a neglegee and I am sat on a table at the foot. Suddenly i get the urge to pee "I'll just get up and... Ah crap its gone!!" Went back to sleep but got nothing.

      Updated 11-24-2010 at 11:17 PM by 32239

      Categories
      non-lucid
    14. Farmers, a Bear and a Cat.

      by , 11-24-2010 at 09:00 PM
      I was passing a field next to a farm. In the field there was a farmer herding up his cattle. There's no fence between the the path which I was walking and the field but there was an irrigation ditch and standing in that ditch to my left was a black calf. I believed the calf to be harmless enough so I approached it with the intension of touching it but with that the calf became aggressive climbed up the banking and raced towards me. Its just a small calf I thought so I decided to face it, held my hand out and shouted “stop!”. With that the calf got startled, it turned tail and ran back towards the herd jumping and kicking along the way. It just so happened that the farmer was on the receiving end of one of these kicks and was knocked to the ground. I went towards him asking if he was OK and noticed that there was clean break in the upper left arm. The bone did not break the skin but it was clear that it was broken you could tell by the shape of the arm. I do not remember hearing a reply from the old farmer but I did feel guilt due to that fact I had indirectly caused him pain. I then found myself walking further up that path until I came across another farm but this time I found myself in a farm yard, there a similar incident happened, with the farmer breaking his arm. I do not remember how it happen, although I believe that I may have startled another animal like a horse or a cow, which in turn caused the injury. I remember saying to the farmer, “I cant believe the chances of this happening twice”. This time however the farmers family came to his aid and called for help. Although I do not remember the farmer talking to me. I do remember a couple of children who where playing, oblivious it what had just happened, one approached with a hula hoop in hand and asked if i would like to try. I gave it try but it just dropped to the ground, “I don't have any rhythm” I said and gave it back the two girls(I think), they just laughed. I then looked back at the farmer and to my surprise the other farmer was with him. The old farmer said to the other, ”I have never broken a bone in my 20 years of farming until now”. While I felt deep regret at what had happened, I did however notice that both farmers did not seem to be in any pain or distress, this I found strange...

      ...I then appeared in a living room, it was mucky in appearance with brown furniture, small kitchen to the left, a front door but no windows, there was big black bear with a brown nose looking at me and behind me a cat, but not a house hold cat this was bigger like a wild cat which was lounging on the chair. I started getting nervous, thinking why is there a bear here, what if it attacked and killed me. I then made my way to the kitchen, the cat followed, opened up the gritty fridge to find if there was anything I could feed them. The cat found something to eat but I could not give the bear anything. Went back and sat back down with the bear, started becoming more nervous, and I could see that the bear was getting fed up. All of a sudden the bear pushed me to the ground, pinned me down so that I could not move, I couldn't move it was too powerful. It then bit me somewhere(maybe it was the chin ), the cat bit me on the left ear both drew blood but it was not an aggressive attack. It was more like they bit me to tell me they were not to be feared. I then got up and touched the bear and rubbed its belly(why?). I got the inclining that the bear seemed to have some authority over the cat. As if the cat served the bear, anyway after a while I opened the front door as I wanted to take them for a walk outside as I opened the door the bear and the cat both ran off, and that is where the dream ends.
      Tags: animals, bear, calf, cat, farmer
      Categories
      memorable , non-lucid
    15. The Strange Blue God

      by , 11-24-2010 at 08:40 PM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      I am a strange blue god.

      I am standing perched on a mountaintop in the Realm of the Gods. I see other gods meditating, some in lotus, some in savassana, some moving through katas.

      A giant tiger demon head appears in the sky and breathes fire on us. It speaks in some guttural language.

      ***

      I am in a jungle in India battling this tiger demon. I have eight arms, and eight swords. The demon kills my eternal love. A dark fire burns in my eyes. The tiger demon recoils in fear, and jumps through a portal. I hold my lover in my arms for years without moving, until her body rots and becomes a skeleton. I dig a hole and bury the bones.

      I wander across the earth grieving.... I wander across a desert, distraught... thirsty but not needing water... hungry, but not needing food...

      I see a lotus growing on a sand dune.

      I stare at it. I touch it. It's real.

      Kaomea appears. "It's a gift of the gods, Nomad, it's yours."

      I look at her confusedly.

      I look back at the lotus. A white flame appears in the center. It grows larger, until it becomes Selene.

      We embrace.

      Kaomea smiles, waves a wand, and disappears.

      ***

      Selene and I hunt down the tiger demon.

      We fly through the sky.

      The Tiger demon appears again, saying he is going to eat our souls. Selene shoots a moon net around his head, and opens a portal. I grab the net and swing it around, then toss the tiger demon into a portal.

      Selene and I kiss.

      I take her back to the Biodome.

      Raven: What just happened?

      I don't know.

      fin
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