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    1. need my recall up

      by , 11-16-2010 at 04:52 AM (MoSh's DJ: The Best Dream Journal in The Universe.)
      I only recalled an HH where a member of my inner world was showing me some very badly drawn anime pictures she drew.
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    2. Horrific Car Crash

      by , 11-16-2010 at 03:46 AM (Hopeless Wanderings)
      regular dream: 11-15-10

      I had another interesting dream so I decided to post it. Usually I'm too lazy but lately I've been having all kinds of fun(well... maybe not fun.. but.. interesting) dreams

      I woke up this morning with the most random thought in my head. It went like this: "Mother's cry for elephant's selection." It had absolutely nothing to do with any of my dreams.. so I have no idear(sorry, lately I've been wanting to use the word 'idear' instead of 'idea' just because it sounds cool) where it came from! So random..

      Anyways.. so here's the dream I had last night...

      Me, my sister, and a friend had just gotten back from somewhere but I was hungry and wanted to go get something from Taco Bell. My sister said I could go but I had to take her car for some reason and I had to drive. So off we went to taco bell.. well actually I barely made it out of the driveway. It wasn't the driveway at my house, just some random place in the middle of nowhere. I accidentally put the car in reverse and I tried to stop it but it wouldn't stop so I had to steer it backwards down the road. We got on a really busy road and I kept dodging cars, going backwards in the right lane while other cars were rushing forwards. I tried over and over again to bring the car to a stop so I could put it in drive but everytime I pressed the brake, the car would take too long to slow down and I was afraid of backing up traffic. I thought it would be a good idear(lol sorry I had to use that word again) to steer over to the other lane(left lane) so that I would be going the same direction as the other cars. So I got into that lane, and all of a sudden the cars were coming right at me.. or from behind me.. or somewhere! and CRASH! I remember going to the side and getting out of the car only to look back and see what I had done. Not only had my car crashed, but tons of other cars had also collided because of me! I was well out of the way when more cars kept crashing into one another and a school bus also crashed. I saw an explosion, there were smoking cars everywhere, and people were dying. Pretty much everyone died in that car wreck except me and whoever else was in my car. I felt terrible.

      (here comes the random part)

      Then, the scene kept replaying in my head. I watched cars crash over and over again, but each time it happened, there were less and less cars until eventually there was only a few people, who transformed into the cast of Harry Potter and then transported to someone's living room. They were standing by these black couches feeling all ashamed because they were involved with the car wreck but someone said "It's okay, you guys are clear," so they started cheering.. but then 1 second later they all had red gun laser pointers pointed right at each of their chests. They got freaked out. I woke up. Yea........
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      non-lucid
    3. Xi chi ya?? (Am I secretly japanese?)

      by , 11-16-2010 at 01:32 AM
      I had a very odd dream last night..

      I ended up going to japan for some sort of space simulator competition. Sadly, I think I lost. I was walking out with other contestants when a family ran and up and began hugging and crying a man near me, and they were yelling "Xi Chi Ya!!!" (or Xo Chi Ya... wasn't totally clear when I woke up)

      Then I had another dream I was rescued from mars, and the woman who saved me said she had a baby when we were landing, but secretly I knew that she had had the baby for a long time and had to hide it until then.

      Odd Night.
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      non-lucid
    4. I am a dream teacher

      by , 11-16-2010 at 01:25 AM
      Its the middle of the night and I'm standing in a large room with white walls amongst a large group of people who are sitting, standing, talking, smoking, laughing and playing. Their physical appearances are concrete and unwavering over a long period of time. I am a lucid wall-flower. Suddenly I decide to speak up, and loudy: "Can any of you tell me the date and time?" I recieve 5 or 10 different answers from the now thoroughly perplexed crowd, and take the oppurtunity to point out that they cannot remember because they are dreaming. "We are all dreamers, and this is the dream time, and this is why you cannot recall what day it is. I am aware that tommorow will be November 14th, 2010, because I am fully lucid. I am a dream teacher and I am here to guide toward lucidity. What do you want to experience? What do you want to see, do? Whatever you want is open to you now. Let us now go out into the night and create the experiences of our own choosing." The crowd is thoroughly convinced and appropriately excited. I remind them not to get to excited else they wake from the dream. There is a mass exit toward the door, and shouts of new found freedom arise as we go off in groups of two or three into the night.
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    5. Introducing myself

      by , 11-16-2010 at 01:13 AM
      I am a longtime lucid dreamer
      (10ys+), although I go long periods without much recall of my dreams. I have recently once again begun to suplement with b vitamins, specifically b6, and I have had extremelely vivid dreams and very detailed dream recall ever since I started on this regimen. Most of my dreams are to varrying degrees semi-lucid, with the occassional full on lucid dream. My dreams are so damn vivid and logical that I often cannot distinguish between reality and the dreamtime.

      I usually dream of people I have never met, though in the dreams I often feel as if I've always known them. I sometimes dream of people whos faces shift with each passing moment, though usually the people I dream of are solid, complex, and unwavering in charachteristic, physiological aspect, and personality. I have slowly become (sort of) convinced that many of the people I interact with in the dreamtime are other dreamers who actually exist in the waking world.

      I often wake 2-3 times a night, each time remembering wild and vivid dreams that are often semi or fully lucid. I can follow the paths back through dreamscape after dreamscape, in what seems to be many hours of experience, even when Ive only been asleep for a couple of hours.

      Over the years I have come to expect lucidity in my dreams, so I am no longer forced awake by my excitement at the realization of the fact that I am dreaming, as I once was.

      I am often a total horn dog in the dream world. Its embarassing, but I must admit that I love having sex with random hot guys in the dream worlds. Especially when lucid.
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      lucid
    6. In the Classroom

      by , 11-16-2010 at 12:03 AM
      November 15, 2010

      I'm sitting in my class and my teacher walks in. The room is pretty big and I'm sitting in the far corner. There are also a lot of other people in my row of desks. Then this Mexican guy proposes to another girl, she says no, and then another guy proposes to her and she says yes. Instead of a ring, he gives her a book about a woman soldier in Iraq. Then I get this weird image of the book cover that I've never before seen in my life, and then the guy says to her it's about the "soldiers in the rough." This term for some reason has similar meaning to the term "diamonds in the rough," meaning something has potential but hasn't gotten the chance to shine yet. And to give just a little more detail about this book cover, it had a picture of a man with a soldiers hat on, a beard, and a mustache on his nose. (Yes, on it not under it) It was very odd.
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      non-lucid
    7. Nightmare~ November 15, 2010

      by , 11-15-2010 at 11:55 PM
      Whooohoo this is my first post. EXCITING anyways, it is currently 5:40 in the evening, so i can't say i remember my dream very well... which is probably not helpful in this process. BUT i do remember a few things...
      ...i remember being in an abandoned parking lot at night in my Aunt Lynda's red car. There was food in the car. I was just about to leave the parking lot when some kind of threatening man jump on the car. I screamed and he yelled at me to get out of the car. i got out of the car but refused to leave it. he got so fed up with me that he just pushed me in the back of the car, then started to drive away.
      The next part i do not remember but this next part happened later on in the dream and i do remember it...
      ... we were still driving and all of the sudden it was daytime and we were driving down a twisty road near my house. He somehow opened the back door of the car, sending me flying out, cackling and yelling something that I don't remember. I was pretty close to my house so i decided to bounce there instead of walk...? I could bounce REALLY high, like at least 50 feet, but i didnt get very much distance, i just went really high. Regardless, i bounced all the way home.
      Again, i forgot what happened right after that but i still remember some snippits from later on...
      I remember me being in my kitchen, telling my Aunt Lynda about the incident... then my mom walking in and saying that i looked all shaken up, and hugging me. She had on a leather coat.
      I then remember it was night time again and me and 3 or 4 other friends (unknown names) went back to the parking lot and found the red car exactly where it was before.

      OK i know it doesnt really sound like a nightmare right now... but it was scary at the time.
      Categories
      non-lucid , nightmare
    8. November 15 - Zombie Apocalypse

      by , 11-15-2010 at 10:41 PM
      I don't know how the zombie apocalypse starts in my dream. When I enter, the pandemic has already begun and where I am at there seems to be nobody around. I walk through what seems to be a large, courtyard type area outside of a medium sized cottage house. I enter the house through some French doors and flip on some lights. I had entered what seemed to be the kitchen area, though it's rather small. When I switch on the lights, I all of a sudden can see zombies meandering around the courtyard exactly where I had been only a moment before. However, they don't seem to take any care in the fact that I am drawing attention to myself. I then go to the stove and pick up a frying pan that I intend to use as a weapon.

      I look out the French doors from where I just came and notice a large pipe about waist high going through what all of a sudden appears to be a extremely thick brick wall starting at the side of the cottage. Inside of the pipe is a boy who I seem to recognize, but I can't place who it is. Standing directly in front of the pipe with its back to the boy is another zombie. I can, however, tell that he's pleading for help so I begin to knock loudly on the windows farther away to draw all of the zombie's attentions. Suddenly alert to my presence, they all swarm to the area where I am knocking and begin to moan and claw at the glass. That is, all except the zombie standing in front of the boy. It stays oblivious until the boy finally decides to retreat into the pipe. Finally this particular zombie seems to take notice of movement and follows the boy into the pipe. Since the zombies are enthralled with where I was knocking on the glass, I decide to go try to help him and follow through the same pipe.

      When I come out on the other side, it seems like we're in something similar to a darkly colored prison hall in aura. The entire hall is made of a dark steel. I immediately see the boy and the zombie wrestling with each other and I grip my skillet to get ready to help. The next thing I hear is the boy yelling at the zombie, "No! Don't bite me! Don't bite me!" A cold dread washed over me and I slowly shuffled around the fray and took off running down the hall, leaving the boy behind me. A guilt fills me as I hear him call after me, "No! Don't leave me behind! You'll regret this!"

      Somehow I end up entering what seems to be a larger metal room filled with survivors. What's even more weird than coincidentally coming upon this group is that the boy I just left behind is sitting in the corner of the room with blood running down his arm. It seems that he was telling the story of his almost-escape from the disaster when he turns to speak to me, "I didn't get bitten by the zombie you saw me fighting. After I finally crushed his skull, I was attacked by another zombie that had found me. I could've been saved if you had been there." Almost as soon as he says these last words to me, I wake up.
    9. Hometown Dreams

      by , 11-15-2010 at 10:12 PM
      Constructed, Bombarded, Commemorated
      Clarity: 6/10
      Importance:4/10
      Sleep: Good
      Sleep Position: Unknown
      I'm helping a friend work on his new house. A lot of the guys are there. I end up leaving with Steele, and we drive towards Petawawa. Up ahead on the road, the military is has the road blocked off with tanks. Military people are scurrying about, and I hope it's not a search checkpoint. Not that we have anything to hide, I just don't like that sort of thing.

      Somebody begins to shoot, large caliber rounds I can see fly through the air like tracer rounds. The military squares off against this shooter, and we take cover between two tanks. The shots get really close to us at one point, but eventually I see all the army guys cluster together pointing their guns at the ground. I figure they caught the offender.

      Sean and I walk towards the school, and see a short asian guy we recognize do the same. It was a guy we ran into on the way to a Tragically Hip concert. One of our friends had spray painted the school to commemorate our trip, and had done a few portraits of them asian man. The guy begins to see paintings of himself on the school and is a little freaked out as to why he would be painted there several times.



      Old Friends
      Clarity: 8/10
      Importance:4/10
      Sleep: Nap
      Sleep Position: Unknown
      I'm at Donald's, and we decide to go out into the bush out back. I pick up my jacket, but it's full of candy, which I stuff back into my pockets. Then my leather jacket seems really heavy, so much that I can barely walk with it. Next I spot another leather jacket of mine, and wonder how I'll bet them both home, since they're so heave.

      I notice it's warm out, and take of my jacket. Donald is in the back of the lot amongst the trees on a horse. I hope there's a horse for me as well. Before I can go look, I hear some electric guitar and a female voice singing from next door. They're playing AC/DC. Andrew wanders out, and the AC/DC becomes a Jefferson Airplane song. He shows me the chords he's playing, and I see this awesome chord structure with an awesome sound in my mind. different than the song he's playing, but it fits.
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    10. Shoes?

      by , 11-15-2010 at 09:56 PM (Tales from the sun chaser.)
      I was riding in a SUV with D and we started walking, and I had no shoes. We continued down the street, and there was a vendor who had all types of shoes for sale. I was thinking about grabbing a pair, but I decided not to. We entered a mall, and some woman saw me, and took pity on me. She looked like she was pretty rich, and she used a paper towel to wipe the dirt off of my face. She said I could pick out any pair of shoes and an entire outfit and she'd buy it. I found a nice pair of Timberland boots and I double checked the price (59.99 each time) and started walking around looking for clothes. The boots also had a pair of shoes attached to them, so I headed back to put the shoes up, and continued my search and the dream faded.
      Tags: wtf
      Categories
      non-lucid
    11. Another Day, another DILD with bad recall.

      by , 11-15-2010 at 09:47 PM (Tales from the sun chaser.)
      I remember being in an athletics department at the mall. I'm lucid.....fighting someone...punching him over and over. I decided I'd just turn away from the guy and think about summoning H. I said her name about three times and turned around, and the guy who i was punching was next to her, and he just sort of disappeared and the dream faded.
      Categories
      lucid , dream fragment
    12. 14 Nov: Hacking a secret society temple

      by , 11-15-2010 at 09:46 PM (Lucid-schizo-dreamer)
      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID FALSE AWAKENING PRECOG
      01:30 GMT

      Hacking a secret society temple
      On an underground cell. My dad is sitting on the floor, looking hopeless. My mom and BF are also there. I am there to save them, but right now I also focused on opening a kind of secret vault on the stone floor. There’s a tiny iron ring buried on the stone, but I manage to turn it and start a mechanism that opens the stone slab, exposing a hole on the floor with a box. I take out of it tiny metallic plates with tiny precious stones incrustations. They look like chips, not exactly jewels. People around me ask what it is. I seem to know exactly what it is but no time to explain. Then I also open a secret passage on the stone wall and tell everybody to go in. It is pitch dark and they hesitate but there’s someone coming and I tell them to hurry. I manage to close the passage door just behind us, but our captors saw us. In the dark we can more or less see some very old stairs carved in the rock that go up. I take the lead. The stairs are very imperfect and I warn people to be careful. I clear the way from the giant spider webs and finally see some light. The passage ends on some place with a loosely fit wall slab. I push it a bit to the side and it leads either directly to outside, where there’s a parking lot or to just behind a column on the main entrance. Some of us manage to go to parking lot, but soon appear some guards and we can’t go there anymore. So the last of us, including me and my BF, have to go to main entrance and try to mingle with the crowd. There’s a lot of people around, because this is some sort of big event of some secret society, so we split and try to pass undetected.
      I end up in some oval room with amphitheatre seats around. Three guys in capes and hoods come inside and everybody bows to them. I do the same and sneak out of it very discretely, because once they start whatever they are about to start, I will get stuck there.
      I pass into another room, bigger, and more elliptical. Some ceremony is taking place here, but there’s an area for observers – like a small amphitheatre on one of the sides of the elipse – and I see my BF sitting there. Because it is the perfect time to escape but he seems to have chosen to sit there till the end, I decide to go meet him to warn him we must go now. But then I can’t say a word, I can’t make any suspicious signs, because we’re surrounded by these people from this order or society and they are all sitting straight, looking to the front, not saying a word. Through very discrete signs I make him understand we should go immediately, but some girls sitting below us look back and notice something strange. They ask me all sorts of questions, which I dodge wonderfully, but one of them didn’t buy it. She knows I don’t belong. But she won’t make a scandal, she knows I’m trapped. I review in my head how many steps to the parking lot, where the car is and I feel the adrenalin rush. I know as soon as we get up, the girl will warn about my presence and guards will be after us, but I must escape, because I have the whatever-it-is-that-I-stole.

      3:30 GMT

      Lesson on LDs to dreamers
      I enter a dream which I recognize as having had before waking up but didn’t recall then. It had to do with being in some classroom and it being invaded by wasps. First one, then two, then we are all trying to escape from them, cause an entire colony entered through a hole in the ceiling. As we go out and close the door, our teacher promises to go back and get our stuff for us. She gets some guys to go and when they come back they bring dolls. Each of us had a doll which is delivered to each seat on a new classroom where we shall continue our lesson (?).
      Then on the new room, there’s a long table, with the dolls on and we seat, more like to have a meal than to have a class.
      All of this is absurd and I slowly get lucid. Then I start talking to the nearby colleagues – I don’t know any of them, a girl and two guys. I am looking at their faces which are very clear and don’t change even when I look away. I tell them about lucid dreams, that I am currently having one and that I think they are not DC’s but actual dreamers. They seem surprised but interested. They ask how do I know it is a dream and I sank my arm on the table. They find it so cool and try to do the same with no success. I explain they first have to believe it is a dream and teach them the nose pinch RC. I do it at the same time as the girl. I tell her I am feeling my RL body breathing very clearly but she tells me she can’t. But I tell “OK, yet you are breathing although you’re pinching nose.” Sometimes you don’t feel it right away. Then she says she is starting to feel it. She looks very focused, she smiles and... I wake up.

      4:30 GMT

      Ecovillage sanctuary
      On some ecovillage on a remote area. It is somewhat closed and hidden from most eyes and it is kind of a sanctuary. I am listening to a lady with long hair who lives there and she explains that when the civilization collapses, everybody will turn to places like these and hope to be welcomed. But she says they can’t open their arms to everybody, so they’ll only be open to people who had previously a connection to them and contributed to their project, for example with donations. I find it a bit cold-blooded, but I totally understand and I start considering doing just that.

      Celebration of mission acomplished
      After a good succeeded mission (I guess the temple one?), I meet with some group of people from alternative underground movements I know. We’re all jammed into a very tight place, like a secret office bunker we have. It’s so crowded there we can hardly move, but we’re partying. I’m the hero of the day and get congratulated. But there’s some girl who is totally jealous of me and just wants to humiliate me, so she posted pictures of me on the wall. She says it’s in homage to me, but they are private, familiar stuff that wasn’t supposed to be exposed. On one I am totally fat with my belly showing (I wonder when that was???). She looks at me defying but I smile and go over it, totally not caring. We’re celebrating, so I hug her. She feels touched by my attitude and she looks embarrassed. She asks me sorry and ask if I believe she can change as a person. I tell her yes, she smiles and then she leaves. I sit and start writing on my DJ, once again forgetting to first wake up.

      5:30 GMT

      Guy looking for Celia
      At home with my BF. Some guy knocks on the door and I open. He asks for Celia. I say she doesn’t live there. He doesn’t believe me and insists this is her house. I try to recall who she can be and tell him she did indeed live there before us, but now we’re the ones living there for more than a year. He still can’t believe it and gets really angry. He gets inside without permission and starts looking around. My BF does not believe his attitude, but I make a sign to chill. I tell the guy I will look in my contact book if I have her number, so he can talk to her and find where she lives now. But I don’t know her full name. He tells me she is Celia Silene. But as I do this, the guy is picking up some papers we left on the table and starts making innuendos that my BF’s signature does not match in different documents. I say “Sorry, and what are you insinuating with that?” He says he is not saying anything but I read in his mind he thinks we’re liars and somehow kidnapped her or worst. He sits on the sofa and will not move any time soon. I ask my BF to be patient as I go look for my agenda.
      Our home is quite impressive, big, beautiful, stylish. Then I see we have a backdoor open and some people standing there. I am amazed at the house design – it is Japanese like, with a porch all around and sliding doors and we even have an altar full of golden Buddhas, turned to this backdoor. That is why some people are there. They look like Inuits. They are a couple with two girls. They are admiring the Buddhas and ask if they can come in, but I explain this is a private home, not a museum of some kind. Still, I tell them we will gladly welcome them there some other time as we have a “guest” in the living room that we have to deal with. I then cuddle the older girl’s head and she looks totally pissed off and gets away from me. I say I’m sorry and I wonder maybe it was just her teen attitude. Then I do the same to the youngest, but she also reacts badly and I feel stupid.

      7:00 GMT
    13. Some short dreams

      by , 11-15-2010 at 08:55 PM
      I'm in my grandparents' bathroom, sitting on the toilet. There are two doors in the room that really aren't there. Also the toilet seat was on the wrong side of the room. Some people come in. I tell them to go off. They are students from some school. Their teacher comes in also. I tell her for them to get the fuck out of here because I'm on the toilet. More students keep coming in. I lose my nerve and start pushing them off the room with my feet. I fall off the seat. They laugh at me. I get back to the seat and grab a boy from his feet with mine and throw him on the wall with superhuman power. Finally they leave the room. I also leave it. I go to tell to mom. On the way I think: "How didn't I realize that was a dream? There were two extra doors and the toilet seat was on the wrong side of the room!"

      There are 4 people in a hotel room, two girls and two boys. They were about 19 years old. They had to stay for the night in the room. They go to sleep. But then another of the girl goes naked and they end up having sex. Another of the boys got a STD from the girl. By the way, the view was nice (I mean from the hotel room, not the girls you pervert ).
      Tags: sex, toilet
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable , dream fragment
    14. 13 Nov: Family matters and future

      by , 11-15-2010 at 08:15 PM (Lucid-schizo-dreamer)
      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID FALSE AWAKENING PRECOG
      23:00 GMT

      Stormy flight
      On a big plane flying into a storm. But just an observer. I think there will be the day when I will be in such situation.

      Barcelona
      Looking at a map of Barcelona with my BF and asking him what he wants to visit – I suggest we should see stuff I haven’t seen yet, but he wants to check some important spots I already visited and I have to agree to go there for a second time.

      Deadly parents
      I’m watching some spy thriller movie and then I am inside it. On the margins of a river and someone’s just explained me that in this particular place there are some strange undercurrents, probably resulting from some underwater structure, like a tunnel entrance to some secret facilities. I’m lying belly down on the grass, watching for suspicious movements, when I detect on land some kind of entrance to a bunker. I go check it quietly, think it’s safe to go in but then I’m spotted by some ugly guy coming out of it. He holds a big knife in his hand and then a second guy joins him in trying to kill me. Luckily I also get some backup from a colleague and as we are on pairs, facing each other and waiting for someone to make the first attack, all of a sudden, the enemy guy’s are my mom and dad and my partner is my BF. My mom is holding the big knife and I’m like “Sorry, what!!!?”.


      2:00 GMT

      Future attached to past
      It’s night. I see the city nightlights and against the dark sky I see a spaceship just like Enterprise. That’s when I notice I’m in the future. Day comes and I also see airplanes moving around, but they are different, more like rockets – although totally similar to today’s airplanes, they lack any wings or tail and they lift off and land vertically. Yet, they still look more like planes than rockets. They are everywhere, like they are the buses of this future time. City looks pretty much like current day cities, though. I am walking through a park amongst the buildings and I see an old steam-engine train as an open air exhibit. I meet a lady there with whom I talk about the past and present times. I get from her words that people in this age are very attached to “old” times. They have this incredible new technologies but they avoid being too innovative, because they don’t want to break with the past so quickly. That’s why they make ships resembling planes, they keep their ancient machines exposed on their parks. They are a bit too obsessed. I tell her they shouldn’t be so attached to old days, because everything changes and even that steam-engine will rust out there, for as much they try to preserve it and will disappear from people’s memories one day. She seems disturbed with the idea.
      Then I see a guy appearing to be doing a stunt over a monorail sticking out of a skyscraper side. I ask what’s that and I realise they are just testing if it’s safe to ride a bike through these narrow trails up there. They want to implement them between skyscrapers so people can go by bike through them. I say they are crazy – why not simply making some pods that would glide through the rails? Once again, it’s their obsession with keeping it low tech and not go to far from their roots.

      Avoiding dad
      Seem to be on some sort of Inn on a ranch. The whole place is a big long one-floor building, where there’s a cafeteria, rooms, etc. My father is looking for me everywhere and I’m trying to avoid him at all cost. I see him entering the main door and I’m further away, in the rooms area. I go inside one room and meet my mom and grandpa there. Mom is reading a magazine, I eat some snack with her and we laugh about some picture on the magazine I say could go to Fail.blog. They are announcing an exhibition related to some event and there are some pictures of the event’s mascot and on one, something on the background makes it look like it has a huge phallus coming from between his legs. And because it is a kind of kiddie mascot it makes it even more outrageous. I say I have to leave because my dad will find me there eventually. I pass by the cafeteria, but I spot my dad inside and he seems to be with some kid. I have this feeling that he has a secret family I don’t know about and I don’t want to face it right now, so I go over some handrails and get out of this place before he sees me. I go around the building and exit this area. Then I’m in some other place sitting on a table with two other guys, who happened to be sitting on that exact table when I sat there to eat something. One of them is Indian, they are teachers and they are talking about relationships and how to deal with kids in classes. The Indian guy asks a very specific question: how to deal with a student who is very flamboyant. The other guy just doesn’t know what to answer to that.

      4:45 GMT

      Alien
      Something about a meteorite falling and then it is an alien with tentacles.

      ESP and lucidity
      Home scene with my BF, my aunt and her kids. We’re talking about or trying out some ESP tricks. Something about robots. Then I’m lucid and decide to write the dreams I’ve been having on my DJ. I forget to wake up and just do it on the dream. I remember the radio was playing and I was thinking about how nice would be to have a radio show on Lucid dreams. My dad was asleep. Then I realise I was still asleep.

      7:30 GMT

    15. The Telepathic Souls

      by , 11-15-2010 at 08:00 PM (The Nomad Chronicles)
      I am wandering in the Biodome by myself, looking at all the plants... I find the city, but it is only about five inches high! I crouch down and look at it. I am suddenly in the city. It's overwhelming. I create a portal and go back.

      I am smelling some flowers when Raven leaps out and tackles me. She's a huge black panther. She grins at me and licks my face. I push her head away, and she growls, but it sounds like a chuckle. She bats my face and says, "GLOMP!"

      I wrestle her off me, and pat her jaguar head. She purrs.

      She doesn't seem to be lucid. [I]Nomad, where are you? Where have you been?[/I]

      "I have been lost in non-lucid dreams, my friend"

      [I]When is this phase going to end?[/I]

      "There is no beginning, and there is no end.
      Infinity loops forever, my friend."

      Raven and I are instantly on a mountain top. Now we are both humans. She looks unearthly. Her skin is pale, and her eyes are violet cat eyes. She is wearing a long white dress. She smiles benignly, and I see small fangs. We are both Vampire-Elves, I realize. We sit down across from each other, and close our eyes. Our third eyes open, and I see even more levels of the dream-energy, like an Alex Grey painting.

      Energy moves between our third eyes.

      [I]This Ritual is called
      The Remembering.

      One becomes two
      Two become one
      two become three
      three become one
      three become five,
      six, seven then, one.
      Seven becomes eight,
      the Infinite Sun.
      Eight is all, and Eight is one.
      Back to the Zero Point,
      We are All ONE.[/I]

      I am in Mu.

      I am practicing energy magic alone in a forest glen. Raven appears. "Ah, my brother."

      "Ah my sister. We meet again, but for the first time this life time. Raven smiles serenely."

      "You answered my call through dreams, and now, here we are."

      "Yes, the beginning of The End is upon us. We must make preparations for future lifetimes."

      "Aye." Raven walks to me, kneels, and kisses my hand. "Greetings, O Lord of Darkness and Delight, my Bunyip brother." She stands.

      I kneel and kiss her hand. "Greetings, O Queen of Night, Terrible Goddess of the Moon."

      She grabs my hand, and we take off flying to a high mountain overlooking the city of Mu. "Even now," Raven says, "the Atlanteans encroach. We will all die soon. The Cataclysm is nigh." I see an army of Atlanteans attacking the walled city of Mu. There is an energy field deflecting everything, but the Atlanteans are relentless. "We must gather the others..."

      Raven and I sit across from each other, and form a ball of energy with our third eyes, then send it to the other Guardians of Sacred Dreams: MoSh, Poet, and Aeona.

      We teleport to a room with a white pentagon shaped table in the center. There is a candle burning on it. MoSh, Aeona, and Poet are there. MoSh is a stocky gnome. He growls at Aeona and Poet. Raven says, "We must set aside our personal differences for the Greater Good."

      We hold hand around the table.

      [I]We are the Guardians of Sacred Dreams
      We walk the ways unseen
      Now we make a Scared Vow
      to find each other every lifetime somehow.
      First in dreams, then awake,
      finding the lost, every soul we take
      rediscovering ancient bond,
      for we are all the children of Gawn.[/I]

      We solemnly nod to each other. There is an earthquake. The building collapses on us. I am killed instantly along with Poet and Aeona. Raven is crushed. She dies soon. MoSh crawls out of the rubble, with a broken body. He tries to dig through to find us. A calvary of Atlanteans rides through on dinosaurs, and kills MoSh with something like a Taser gun.

      ***

      Raven and I are back in the Biodome.

      "Holy shit!" I say.

      "Holy shit is right!" Raven says.

      I see Q flying around Raven. He is saying something to her, but I don't understand.

      Raven says, "Q says it's time to find Angel, and train her in Dream Combat, even if her waking self does not remember."

      "Okay, weird, let's do it."

      "Contact Selene, her soul-twinner. She is going to do most of the training, at least in the beginning, then Angel will move on to Vegeta, Professor X, and Gawn."

      ***

      I open a portal to Earth, in Angel's bedroom.

      On the other side, there is a demonic angel watching over Angel. "Her dream body is not here, but her astral body is asleep. Would you like to dream with her astral body? I'll wake her up."

      "No, her dream body."

      "In that case, she is waiting for you at Stonehenge."

      I portal to Stonehenge. I see Angel is bound on the stone, naked. She is screaming in terror. There are men in hooded robes with torches doing some druidic ceremony. I turn into Juargawn and leap upon the altar roaring fiercely.

      "Ah, The Beast made manifest! We have summoned it! Kill it for it's power!"

      The druids' hoods fall back. They are skeletons enwreathed in a ghostly green flame. I form an energy shield around Angel, and burn her bonds off. I grow a robe around her. I form a mace on my tail, and breathe fire, then spin in a circle, attacking the druids, as they attack me. I form a portal beneath Angel and I, and we are teleported to the Moon. I am carrying her in my arms. She is asleep. I set her down in the Biodome healing glen, and play my didjeridoo over her, healing her.

      Selene, Raven, Washu, and Janet appear. Janet says, "We want to take her to the Sick Bay for observation." I nod. We teleport into the Sick Bay.

      We are in a hospital room. A med droid reports:

      "Illness due to infection of the dream body. Patient does not fend off attackers because of disbelief in self. Battle training recommended to prevent further infection."

      I nod to the android. Washu places an android bug on Angel's third eye. "We can actually go into her unconscious mind, and train her from there, even while she is asleep," she explains. I look at Selene, and Selene nods.

      I hold Selene's hand, and we jump into the bug.

      We create a Colluseum in Angel's mind. Raven, MoSh, Silverwolf, Tigress, and Spike join us.

      Angel is a red energy vampire. "WHY AM I HERE?" she demands.

      "Training." Selene says simply. She tosses Angel a two bladed staff. "DEFEND YOURSELF."

      Selene attacks relentlessly. Angel can barely keep up, but she defends every attack. Enraged, Angel sets he weapon ablaze. The fire burns across to Selene's weapon, and burns the staff. The blades fall to the ground.

      Selene teleports away, and summons a meteor hammer. She wraps it around Angel's weapon, and yanks it from her grip.

      "ROUND 1: Selene!," Q says.

      "This is stupid!" Angel says. "Why am I here."

      "Listen, you are going to keep getting attacked, unless you learn how to fight... bitch."

      Angel turns her back, and walks away, but at the word "bitch" she morphs into a black lioness and lunges at Selene. Selene teleports on to her back, and rides her like a bucking bronco. Angel roars in anger.

      "ROUND 2: Selene!" Q says.

      Angel alters the dreamscape. She morphs it into a forest with a dark castle, and she stands on the balcony. Bats stream out of the castle toward Selene. Selene is riding a flat crescent moon, and is wielding a scythe. She spins it around, slicing the bats up. Angel's castle leaps up on strange robotic spider legs and eats Selene.

      "ROUND 3: Angel. GAME: Selene."

      "Two out of three. What a bunch of bullshit!" Angel says.

      I see Professor X chuckling to himself.

      End dream
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