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    1. Second Success...but brief

      by , 08-01-2010 at 05:28 PM
      This morning, after awakening and reading a little, I decided to try to enter a lucid dreaming state. I had trouble for about half an hour, probably because I was so focused on staying aware, I kept myself awake. Finally, I dropped into a light sleep, began normal dreaming and then I awoke but found I was very heavy. I knew I was in the right state to enter a lucid dream. I closed my eyes and felt a building, intense sensation and then the intense vibration hit and I began feeling disoriented (not in a negative sense, though) and then immediately felt another vibration and I was in the dream world. I was floating around, not really able to control it much and then saw that I was in a wide open landscape with lush greenery and high hedges. I floated to the ground but found I couldn't fly as easily as the other morning's dream. My movements felt very sludgey and I could only bounce/float. Then I noticed a big red barn a couple hundred yards away and wanted to go look at it. I tried to fly and suddenly I felt very weighted and winded. I opened my mouth to take a big breath and then suddenly I was out of the dream and awake. I felt somewhat frustrated, wondering what went wrong. Any insight would be appreciated.
    2. Of course I'm awake, how silly

      by , 08-01-2010 at 05:15 PM (My Official Journey Into Lucid Dreaming)
      Went to bed very late, and very tired. Did a lot of RCs during the day...

      I'm dreaming, but not lucid. I think to myself, this isn't a dream, of course, but I'll do an RC anyway. Of course I'll find that it's not a dream. I look at my hands. Whoops! This doesn't look right! I must be dreaming!

      Can't remember anything after that....bummer. Not sure if I'm going to count this as an LD.

      Conditions:
      2400 mg of Omega03&6 Fish Oil (BB)
      1000 mg Vitamin B6 (BB)
      Checked hands (DD)
      Played on DV forum (DD)
      Alarm at 90 minute intervals
      Fell asleep: 2:30am
      WBTB: Several times.

      ---------------------
      JBB=Just before bed after 9pm
      AB= At bedtime 11:30pm
      BB=Before Bedtime after 5pm
      DD=During the day between wake and 5pm

      Updated 08-01-2010 at 05:18 PM by 34275

      Categories
      dream fragment
    3. Hanging out with the Beatles

      by , 08-01-2010 at 05:08 PM (Serenity's Silver Millennium)
      August 1, 2010
      Hanging out with The Beatles

      I was on a ship with some DC's. Notably, i was hanging out with a young John and Paul (George and Ringo were there too, but not in sight atm).. We were playing on this baseball diamond.

      The baseball diamond had stuff lying across it (was like we were in a storage compartment of some sort), but we decided to mess around in there, anyways. I was standing with my foot on home plate and John had the ball. We looked at Paul and I told John to toss the ball to me. Paul started running towards the plate as the ball was in the air. I almost dropped it, but didn't. "You're out!" I gleefully told him.

      The 5 of us walked towards this tent thing. Like festival tenting - metal poles with a canvas roof. I inwardly thought about how much I love hanging out with them. I guess I had some inkling that this wasn't normal, but, I wasn't lucid. I was mostly just enjoying myself! Some DC's were eating at this tent.Something about a girl here, who was lying about who she had said she was. Can't remember much else about this, but whatever it was, it had me pissed off.

      We docked at something that was like an indoors terminal (like going from the inside of an airplane to the inside of the airport. Except this was going from the inside of the ship to the inside of the building). There was a lady standing behind a desk in a uniform (white blouse, green vest and skirt) just to my right. I was standing at the entrance to this terminal, waiting. Had something to do with that lying girl. The guys told me to come back and eat with them. I guess we weren't getting off here.
      Categories
      non-lucid , memorable
    4. Steam Train, Meditation Experiences

      by , 08-01-2010 at 05:05 PM
      Notes:

      I did some guided meditation towards learning about some of your past lives (Props to MoSh for that!) and I had one of the most memorable experiences I have ever had.

      I learned a lot about what I thought was a "other" existence, but is actually a past life unfolding slowly to me.

      Dream:

      The dream was probably partially caused by the visualizations that were done during the meditation.

      I was on a train boarding platform, the kind that you would be on right before getting on an old style steam train. The train was in the station, behind me. I do not remember what the weather was like at the time of the dream. I remember arguing about politics for some reason with a random person, I then got on the train, and found my seat. The train starts to roll out of the station, and I remember no more of the dream.
    5. Lucid Dream within a long non lucid dream

      by , 08-01-2010 at 04:21 PM (Percy's Void of Thoughts)
      01.08.2010
      Lucid Dream within a long non lucid dream (DILD)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Not a bad night but neither an awesome night. I went to bed very late and I needed to wake up early (in fact earlier as I want to send this asap)

      I was in a big apartment. I was there with my wife and some friends. In fact, we lived there with another couple and we even sleep with them. The other couple was not as unite as I am with my wife. He wanted to have sex with her and at the same time he was afraid. She was upset about it. She also wanted to have sex but she wanted to wait. Both of them knew I had a lot of eloquence and he was afraid I would convince his girlfriend to have sex with me. She did not want to have sex with me, she wanted to be loyal, but at the same time, she was afraid that my eloquence would convince her to have sex. She also knew I was powerful in my dreams. She though it was all about my pillow, or something odd. I told her if she needed to badly to have sex, we could have sex in a shared lucid dream. I used my eloquence to convince her and she fell for it. We were convinced we would meet in a lucid dream. We went to sleep

      I had a false awakening and for some reason I knew I was dreaming. My lucidity was not awesome, I realized I was dreaming in my bed, but in my dream bed, not in my real wakin bed (yes, a dream within a dream) I was in a big hall.







      It was a huge fancy hotel. There were enormous chandeliers, beautiful ones. There were several red and golden carpets. There were no DC at all. I could hear the chatter of loose male voices, but nothing else. In a small table I saw different tubes of paint (for portraits, not regular wall paint) I remembered I had to pick certain colors. I saw some odd colors but I grabbed a blue one, a yellow one and a red one. I had all three, I decided to place them in a basket by themselves. I grabbed a light brown wooden basket. The basket had a small napkin. I placed the tubes inside. Red, yellow, blue. I closed up the basket and prepared as a gift. I look at the basket and said, "This is a gift that contains all three colors" I realized that I did both "one of each color" and/or "something with all three colors" As it was not clear what to do I did both. A little after this, I saw other baskets with several more colors, like rainbow ones, that contained all the primaries and secondaries ones.

      I big door opened. I though in meeting my female friend. I realized I was going to have my first dream share. I was excited. The door opened and I though, "It is just a stupid white horse. Damn it" I realized I had to ride it. Now it had a small shinny horn in the middle of its third eye. It was a unicorn all right. I rod it, I think for a few seconds and jumped out of it. I said, "I did ride the stupid unicorn, both tasks done. Where is my female lover!" The unicorn was gone and I saw a couple of male DC. We started to talk about being in a lucid dream.
      My lucididy level decreased here, but I was still lucid. I told them I was dreaming, waiting for a hot female friend that needed sex in waking, but could not have it. I told them I was loyal to my wife and I would no have sex for real with her. They told me it was a good idea. They asked me that they wanted to do the same. I told them we were already in a dream, but they could try to go to sleep in the lucid and awake in other place. They left to do it. I then realized that at least for me, if I went to sleep in a lucid I would awake, I did that before. I started to walk around to see if I finally meet with this lady. My dream vanishes.

      I have a False Awakening in the bed I "went to sleep" initially. I was alone now in my bed, but I could hear the other female DC. She told me that she broke up with his boyfriend because he left with my wife. I was not hurt about it, so I had some degree of very low lucidity. I wanted then to find this lady. I left my place and knew she lived in an Arabic country. I was going to fly (in a plane) to her country, however, I appeared right there.
      I was in the middle of an Arabic bazaar







      I was a little afraid. I did not know the language and I was not sure if I could communicate. I did not know either if I wanted to make a new life there or what. I saw a small wooden house, it was a restaurant so I decided to enter it. I could not understand a word of the environmental chatter. I saw some small tables without cloth. They had a small candle. I saw some DC eating odd food. The restaurant was not very full, in fact, it was almost empty. I did not find this lady here so I exited the restaurant.
      I saw a big hill, it was very green, full of grass. I saw a small home at the very end. As I approached the house, the female DC exited the home with a white dress. The wind moved her dress and her hair. I felt very good. We met and kissed. We entered her place. Her place was very big (in was bigger than her house from the outside) It had several stores and a lot of fancy rooms. We had to watch out for her family, they could not spot us. We started to make out, but a male voice approached so we stopped. It was her dad. I can't remember what he did told her. We went to another room and we started to make out and we had sex (I remember a lot of detail here, but I won't share due minors in the board. Add one more paragraf and allow your imagination to run... probably you will be close)
      Her mom suddenly appeared. She jumped off me and I kept laying on my back. Her mom asked her something, smiled at me and greeted me. She asked me what I was doing lying on my back (I had clothes now) I told her I was meditating. I kept looking at the roof and I woke up.

      Missed dream signs:
      - Four people in my bed.
      - Talking about dreams in the dream.

      Noticed dream sings:
      - The FA.

      Reality check performed:
      - None.

      Second part missed dream signs:
      - The FA.
      - Abrupt scenery change.
      - Not being spotted by the DC's mom.

      What I would have done if lucid:
      - Probably wake myself up due long lucid.

      Updated 08-01-2010 at 08:16 PM by 31830

      Categories
      non-lucid , lucid , task of the month
    6. Football and Movies

      by , 08-01-2010 at 04:19 PM
      This dream started out at a football practice. The practice was a sort of scouting practice, where we would run plays and then the scout would decide which school we were qualified to go to. Some of the better players had already accepted offers from top schools, so they were just watching from the sidelines. The strange thing was that even in the dream I was not a football player. Instead I just happened to be there and was thrown into a few plays. The second play I got into I got the ball for a run, and the blocking ahead of me was incredible. I ended up doing a few cutbacks across the field and scoring a touchdown. The scout mentioned it was a good play, but considering I hadn't played all year I wasn't offered a position at any school. At this point everyone filtered down to the dining hall at the school my dream was taking place in. For some reason I stayed behind to arm wrestle a fellow team mate. I won two rounds of arm wrestling and then we headed down to dinner. I remember taking a seat at a large, round table, which had seats for about 12 or 13 people around it. Many of the seats were taken, but a few were untouched. I sat down at one of these seats, only to have someone say there was already a person there.

      I asked how that was possible if no one was there and the settings hadn't even been touched. They didn't answer, since the person returned and chose a new seat, telling me it was no problem that I took his. I don't remember the part of the dream where we ate dinner if there was such a part. The next thing I remember about the dream is sitting at the top of a long staircase going down to a large lake. In the lake were enormous floating dormitories. The dormitories below me were the girls only dormitories, and I was sitting there talking to my girlfriend about how I would get into one. We took the steps down, and got to the lake. There were floating heads forming a pathway from the steps to the dormitory door. This was just like in the new Alice in Wonderland movie that just came out, where alice had to jump from head to head. I did this, but as I reached the door I woke up.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    7. Asking for engagement with bottles of wine!

      by , 08-01-2010 at 04:12 PM (Percy's Void of Thoughts)
      01.08.2010
      Asking for engagement with bottles of wine! (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Not a bad night but neither an awesome night. I went to bed very late and I needed to wake up early (in fact earlier as I want to send this asap due a ToTM done)

      Second dream:

      I was in downtown with a friend. We were looking for some females because we wanted to make them happy. We needed to ask them for engagement for some reason. Instead of using a ring, we would use a bottle of wine. We knew that it would work better for us. We were in the top of a skyscraper and we found this females. They were not pretty but we wanted to make them happy.

      I missed some here.

      We were counting the amount of bottles we had inside a sack. Each bottle would mean one engagement asked. We pulled five bottles of wine. My friend told me that one of them was just a gift for my mom, so we had to count four. For an unknown reason, I was told I just completed a ToTM... go figure.

      Missed dream signs:
      - Asking for engagement random people.
      - Using bottles of wine for it.

      What I would have done if lucid:
      - Head for a ToTM.
      Categories
      dream fragment
    8. Talking with some trial operators.

      by , 08-01-2010 at 04:10 PM (Percy's Void of Thoughts)
      01.08.2010
      Talking with some trial operators. (Non-lucid)

      NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

      Not a bad night but neither an awesome night. I went to bed very late and I needed to wake up early (in fact earlier as I want to send this asap due a ToTM done)

      First dream:

      I was at home at the computer. I was talking with two made up trial game operators under my tuition. These folks had very odd and long nick names. A guy entered the room. I was talking with them about my success in my self-employment and my new awesome opportunity. The trial operators appeared very happy for me. I wanted to explain everything to them in detail but I woke up.

      Missed dream signs:
      - The trial operators had no @ and odd nicknames.

      What I would have done if lucid:
      - Head for a ToTM.
      Categories
      non-lucid
    9. 5th night

      by , 08-01-2010 at 03:50 PM
      I'm walking in circles around a restaurant to look for a clean bathroom to use. I can't find one though, everyone is being rude and the place is filthy.
      Next I'm at some amphitheater type place with about 3,000 people in it. I'm sitting near the top. People aren't too excited to sit by me for some reason. I try to hand a girl her forgotten backpack when she tries to leave, but she thinks I'm trying to steal it. Everyone else see's my act and validates me. Another girl invites me down a few rows to sit with her. Her seats are near the edge of the balcony. Earlier there was a heated political debate going on, but its over. Now it's a contemporary church group attempting to do hip-hop, and they are terrible. I turn around to see that everyone is not impressed at all. Me and the girl go back to our conversation. She tells me Cheez-Its are really good if you let them get a little soggy in a pool first. The other girl beside me grabs her folder because my hands are near it and she thinks I might steal it. I don't mind. Me and the girl eventually go back to my dorm. I walk by my old room and see a girl I slept with last year. We finally get into my room. My roommate is taking a shower and has a ton of stuff in the room. My side is pretty clean.
      Categories
      Uncategorized
    10. Sunday Morning Fragments

      by , 08-01-2010 at 03:39 PM (Beyond the Horizon)
      Had many dreams, but only remember 3

      ---Dream 1---

      I was inside a game that I played a while ago. It is a maze game, but in the fourth dimension. It's found here: 4D Maze Game. This game is CRAZY difficult to comprehend. You can go up, down, left, right, forwards, backwards, IN AND OUT!!!

      It was a dream where me and my friends were running around the maze, but it was in freaking four dimensions! This means my subconscious can actually comprehend it. I can't in RL!

      I remember them coming towards me, but I went "in" and so they went past me in all directions

      Anyway, that would have been the best dream to have become lucid in; I think my brain would have exploded trying to render four dimensions for me

      ---Dream 2---

      I vaguely remember being near my xbox, but I had just bought Kinect, the motion capturing technology for Xbox 360. To this, my friend said "Wow you have Kinect!" and he went off and told kazd362

      ---Dream 3---

      I've had this dream before.

      I'm a secret agent or something that has to carry out a covert mission at night time. The mission has 3 parts, but I forget the first part.

      So, everything is really dark blue, because it's night time, and I'm in a quiet street/alleyway. At the end there is a small truck just off the street. I plant a bomb underneath it, then I proceed to break into the truck.

      I slide the window around the doorframe just right, and it unlocks the door. I scramble inside, trying not to make a sound, and reach for the glovebox on the opposite side. I open it, but the information isn't there. So I open the armrest compartment, and there it is, in a folded manilla envelope. There's a car coming up the street so I quickly get out, shut the door, and crouch down behind the truck, and move around it as the car goes past.

      This happens a few times, one with police, and another time with motorbikes. I then back away from the truck and onto the street, press a button, and it blows up. It looked so cool!

      I woke up, and went straight back into the dream

      The whole dream repeated, except this time there was someone with me; a friend who I haven't seen for 8 years, and thought I saw the other day in RL. We carried out all the same actions, talking as well, quietly.

      But the police saw us this time, so we had to detonate early. The truck was white after that, and we couldn't interact with it anymore, like in the game Call of Duty, the vehicles are just solid and stationary.

      What was supposed to happen is that after I blow the truck up, a helicopter will fly by,
      and I'm supposed to grapple-hook myself to it

      But we were in lots of trouble and things went bad. There were snipers everywhere, and more people were coming down the street

      I woke up.
    11. First lucid dream

      by , 08-01-2010 at 03:07 PM
      Right now, I'm home in Memphis, and I'd already woken up for real a few times this morning, but I was being a typical teenager and trying to milk every bit of sleep out of the day, so I kept going back to sleep. The last time was different, though. I woke up in my bed like I had been, and then I was walking into the house I stayed at in Daytona during the summer, but I was confused because it wasn't really the house I had stayed at. It had a different layout. Then I looked around and saw two of my friends from here in Memphis and remembered that that friend was getting a place off campus to live and that this was his house, not mine. And then it hit me. I thought, "This doesn't make sense. I just woke up in my bed in memphis, how did I get to Daytona? I must be dreaming." At that point, I was back standing in front of my room. First thing I tried was to fly down the hallway, succesfully. I walked out the front door, levetated a rock and changed it into something else, don't remember what. Some of my fraternity brothers were outside when I walked out the door. I tried changing some more rocks, but it didn't work and I was getting frustrated because the world was becoming out of focus, so I remembered an article I read and sad "clarify" out loud a few times and it seemed to work. I walked a little further around the house and at the corner, one of my brothers was digging a hole and it had an enormous spider in it. I tried to materialize something to kill the spider, but it didn't work and the spider jumped out and scurried down to the barn. Next, I'm at the barn. One of my brothers and Legolas (yes, Legolas from Lord of the Rings) are there with me. Legolas goes upstairs and finds the body of the spider. It's dead but seems as though babies have come out of it. We all go outside and there are bees flying around. I try making the be swarm disappear, and it slowly does. Then, I look up and and see that it's cloudy and I want it to be brighter, so I raise my hands and start trying to move the clouds out of the way of the sun. I am successful in this, and in moving the sun further off the horizon. Then I notice that the sun isn't a ball, but is shaped like a flag and has a symbol on it from Saints Row 2. I look back at the people around me. I recognize three of them as my fraternity brothers: Tim P, Kenneth H., and Joey J.. I look at Tim and realize that he is wearing glasses and braces, which he doesn't have in real life so I make them disappear. Then I look at Joey and notice that of all the people I've seen in the dream, he looks the most like he does in real life. Then I woke up. This is the first time I've actually been able to manipulate parts of my dream, and it was so exciting. I can't wait to try again.

      Updated 08-02-2010 at 03:39 AM by 34758

      Categories
      lucid , false awakening
    12. Dio's death + Hannah Montana = ?

      by , 08-01-2010 at 02:26 PM (My world, my rules)
      Sim, eu sei que isso aconteceu já faz tempo. Mas mesmo assim, sonhei com isso.
      E eu NÃO assisto Hannah Montana, ok?
      Dio é um famoso cantor de Heavy Metal, e morreu a alguns meses. Sonhei que isso tinha acontecido e, na minha cidade, várias bandas começaram a fazer shows tributos em vários lugares. A cidade estava lotada de gente com camisas do Dio e de outras bandas do mesmo gênero. Lembro de estar em um show onde meu irmão estava tocando. Firmino estava entre os fãs, com uma camisa do Dio e, claro, muito emocionado.
      Eu e meu pai tentamos ir para outro local, mas o trânsito estava praticamente parado, devido ao número de pessoas no local. Estávamos sendo seguidos por vários metaleiros, o que tirava um pouco da privacidade e do conforto.
      Chegamos em uma loja, onde haviam exemplares de miniaturas de carros, que eram muito bem feitas! Meu pai estava mostrando-as para mim, e os metaleiros que estavam nos seguindo também estavam adimirando as miniaturas.
      Chegamos no museu da cidade, onde haviam várias cadeiras. Victor e Pelz estavam lá, e disseram que nós iriamos fazer um tributo ao Dio também. Mas não sabíamos tocar nenhuma música dele, e eu sabia que aquilo não ia dar certo. Victor estava sentado, se aquecendo na guitarra, quando eu disse "Ta bom, eu me sacrifico", e fiz que iria pegar a guitarra dele. Ele já estava se levantando e cedendo a guitarra, quando eu disse "Eu me sacrifico, vou assistir vocês!". Pelz riu diante da minha piada.
      Victor ficou nervoso, então jogou algumas cadeiras para o lado, e sentou-se perto de mim. Havia uma TV na nossa frente, e estava começando a passar Hannah Montana.
      Nesse episódio, ela estava com uma amiga na praia, cantando juntas, quando o telefone da amiga dela toca. Era a mãe dela, dizendo para ela voltar para casa. Ela, nervosa, jogou o telefone para longe. Quando ela foi buscar, percebeu que o telefone (que agora era um sutiã) havia caído perto de um homem, por quem ela logo se sentiu interessada. Ela se ajeitou toda, e foi buscar o sutiã, mas o homem nem percebeu. Ela o colocou rápido e saiu correndo, olhando para o homem ainda. Mas, no caminho dela, estava um metaleiro (com uma camisa do álbum Fear of the Dark, da banda Iron Maiden). Ela tropeçou no chão, e foi deslizando até esse metaleiro. Ela deslizou de tal modo que acabou beijando o metaleiro na boca, acidentalmente.
      Não me lembro de mais fatos ou detalhes desse sonho
      Categories
      non-lucid
    13. From work, to Halloween, to the eighteenth century...

      by , 08-01-2010 at 02:21 PM (Purple Trees and Zombies: Trippy Dreams of an Artist/Writer)
      I'm at a table at work, making a sign for the employees, something about encouragement. Char, one of my co-workers is annoying me, but I never remember why. I'm trying to find space on this poster board for what my manager, Brian wants. I think I ask Arayna, the day baker, if making a checklist for the employee's achievements is okay to conserve space.

      Then it's Halloween and I'm putting on makeup. I don't remember the details, but my mom is there and we are in my old kitchen in the trailer I grew up in. I'm dressed in white, but the costume details are fuzzy. I'm waiting for my friend, Mark to come. I think he'll be impressed by my makeup job. I grab my orange pumpkin pail and head out.

      Cut to a woman's house. It's down a dirt road, in the country. I remember white siding and a screened porch. I'm still dressed for Halloween and I think Mark is still with me. The woman gives me these old books instead of candy. They look like picture books from the 50's. I look over to her pile and see two art books on dragons. I ask if I can have one. She gives me one, but then I know the other has more techniques on "how" to draw the pictures inside. Mine just has the pictures. I ask for the other, but she refuses, says it's not for sale. She'll let me look though. This isn't enough and I wonder if I should steal it. The art inside is by Luis Royo, a Spanish (and my favorite) artist. I do remember some of the pictures, most of them had females, blond hair. (There's that blond hair again).

      Then Mark is gone, and I'm inside this old mansion. I think I'm babysitting this boy, dark haired and around 12 years old. His mother is sleeping. Another fragment invades this dream and I'm unsure if it's context or where it truly fits. I'm outside in a red snowsuit, covered from head to toe, sitting in the snow. I'm warm and I'm burying myself inside the snow drift. it's sunny outside and I'm right outside my parent's window at their house.

      Back to the babysitting, the boy runs away and I have to find him. Joey (friend from work) is there and opens one of those books the Halloween lady gave me. It's newer this time, looks like a travel book. He says the boy might have went to a place inside the book. I have to hurry before the mother wakes and realizes her son is gone. I go outside, cobblestone road under my feet, and there's all these alleys I pass, "hallways" from inside the house. Their walls were wooden, but the floor was the road. One at the end had a cabinet filled with glass tubes and bottles, like a lab. Others had storage cubbies and doors. I see a woman poking around, she has reddish hair and dressed in eighteenth century garb. I wonder what she's up to, but don't investigate at this time.

      I go outside and into a marketplace. It's something out of the renaissance, but with goth people dressed in black instead of the renaissance clothing. I look down and realize, I'm dressed in a black dress myself, out of the eighteenth century, but my feet have gray socks, no shoes. I seemed unconcerned, even proud of this for some reason as I walk down the road.

      I wander around and forget about the boy. Jewelry stands are everywhere, glittering with every type of jewelry I love. I reach for my purse, but have none. I wonder where Jenny and Adam are, my best friend and her husband. I know they are there, somewhere. I go back to get some money from the mansion, and realize the woman poking around earlier has my money. I see her dart between the hall/alleys and chase her down. I push her around a little, angry and she doesn't fight back. Hugh Jackman, dressed in the same style clothing I have gives me a sickle and says "You know what to do." I ask should I cut the woman's head off, and he laughs, says the sickle isn't sharp enough. So I angle it and slit her throat. She doesn't struggle the entire time, and I feel nothing when I do this.

      Once dead, Hugh searches her body and gives me three pouches, one maroon, and two dark green. There's money inside, but I'm not sure how much. I know she robbed the mother while she slept, and apparently someone else besides me. I keep all three purses.


      Interpretation:

      The last dream was one I had right before waking, therefore, all the details were still quite vivid. No lucid. Which is, again, annoying, but I'm starting to notice a few themes I haven't before. The blonds are now looking dubious to me. Why the hell am I dreaming about blonds? Every night so far has had blond females. The art books are kinda self-explanatory as I wish to get back into drawing again, but I'm not sure of my skill level. Halloween is my favorite holiday...and Mark in RL is a makeup artist, among other things so yes, I would be interested to see what he thought of my makeup. Snow and the snowsuit...have no clue. A memory invading? I never owned a red snowsuit though. The jewelry and the whole renaissance bit is also simple. I love those type of necklaces and Ren fest is coming up this month. I'm afraid I won't have the money to buy anything. Not sure on my clothing or lack of shoes. Not sure about the boy and the sleeping mother, or what was going on with killing the thief. As for the work part of the first dream, not sure either. Maybe because things have been tense with the managers and district manager lately.
    14. School Vacations

      by , 08-01-2010 at 02:14 PM (My world, my rules)
      Sonhei que, nas semanas de férias, os alunos ainda poderiam ir para o colégio. Mas não tinham aulas, era apenas para aproveitar o tempo com os amigos e com os professores. Eu estava na sala azul com a minha turma e com a professora Fátima. Eu estava lendo alguma coisa, quando ela me chama para tocar violão junto com o Renato (que iria cantar). Renato me disse que iríamos tocar Ala Rustica, que é uma peça um pouco complicada.
      Ao ver a partitura, me surpreender por estar grafada de um modo bem mais simples. Mas, apesar de indicar os acordes, não indicava o rítmo que deveria ser tocado. Comentei isso para Fátima, e dei um exemplo de como o rítmo pode interferir no resultado final. Ela disse que iria pesquisar o rítmo da música e me traria na próxima aula que tivessemos com ela.
      Voltei para o colégio na sexta-feira, e encontrei Vini, Lui e WIll na entrada. Vini perguntou por que eu estava lá, e eu disse que era por causa da aula de inglês.
      Nós iriamos tentar entrar na sala antes de bater o sino, que é proibido. Então, saímos correndo e nos escondendo pelos corredores. Quando estávamos bem perto da sala, ouvimos alguém vindo na nossa direção. Nos desesperamos e corremos muito rápido, até chegarmos na sala, sem ninguém nos ter visto.
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      non-lucid
    15. Best Night's Sleep in Ages!

      by , 08-01-2010 at 02:13 PM (Beyond the Horizon)
      Friday/Saturday
      I went to bed at midnight, but woke up at 8:45 *NATURALLY* as in without an alarm!
      I remembered two dreams, but one of them was split up over multiple awakenings.

      ---Dream 1---

      I was up the front of my church, being interviewed about Pathfinders; a program like Scouts. I said something like "Yeah that camp was really fun."
      Then the person asked "And what are you doing next weekend?"
      I said "Oh, we're going on another camp!!"
      I then went off the stage and sat down in a pew, the pastor had to move a little bit to let me in. I was then the floor manager; the person in charge of handing people microphones, which I haven't done in RL for years.

      I woke up late in the night.

      ---Dream 2 (Reassembled)---

      I remember dreaming about this place before, but with different things happening. I find myself standing on the very end of a thin piece of ice jutting out from some rocks on a shoreline. It must have been 100 metres long. I was there with someone who was going to visit my house for lunch in RL later that day.

      The sky was vivid red from a sunset, and there were lots of clouds to be coloured by the sun.
      Immediately the ice started cracking and I said "Quick, run!" and we started running back towards the rocks, the ice cracking the whole time.
      I thought for a second, as I was running and jumping across the ice, why are we all the way out here? The ice would have cracked if we walked out onto it before, but my stupid self didn't think twice about it. I'm not sure if the other guy made it.


      ~~This dream was split up all over the place, so I'm just going to organise them into the most sensible order~~

      After I woke up the first time, I re-entered the dream. This time, landing back on the end of the ice. The sun was a bit higher above the ocean, and my sister was there, as well as kazd362's old crush that he wrote about.
      Also, the fish guy from Hellboy was there too (wtflol)
      Someone was talking about this yellow gadget I had on my arm. They said something about how if someone else uses it, a swarm of bees gets unleashed from it and attacks them. Then, this happens, and I just run around a bit until they disappear, much to our amusement.

      Then they showed another feature; a tracker. I took it out to show everyone. It was flashing red. Then the fish guy grabbed and threw it into the water. I was like "No! I'll never get it now,; it's in the ocean!"

      I dived after it anyway. The water was light blue underneath, and I tried to get it, but I realised I can't breathe underwater. So I take a big breath to hold (I was already under the water) then suddenly I could bring up a HUD in my vision and enable some options, like the one in Mass Effect 2. So I select Breathe and Vision. When I selected Breathe, I could, well, BREATHE. But when I chose Vision, the water went all green, and the HUD turned red, and it allowed me to see further through the water.
      I suddenly saw the fish guy swimming away through the water with the tracker, so I also enable some suit function, so that when I move my legs like a dolphin, the suit would amplify it and make me go faster.

      So I followed the fish guy around underwater, before we resurfaced, and suddenly we were all looking at some large structure built out into the water, and we were in a large bay area, all bobbing in the water far out from the shore.

      Someone said "Okay, keep your heads down and your *(can't remember; probably tails)* up!" and with that, we all dove under the water to infiltrate the structure.

      I woke up, and when the toilet stopped flushing, went back to sleep

      I went straight back into the dream, but we were all further inside the bay, about 30 metres from the shore, still bobbing up and down in the water. We were dispersed, but started to get out until the water was at knee-height. Then we all stopped to look out across the water, and we saw ships like the ones in Avatar: The last Airbender.

      I woke up, feeling absolutely, amazingly refreshed for the first time in 6 months, and went to church.

      Updated 08-01-2010 at 03:42 PM by 34314

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      non-lucid , memorable