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Hey, I had another dream while I was sleeping over by my friend. This time I got the best bed of all. I don´t remember so good, but in the dream two of my friends were sleeping in a room, and me and one of my friend was sleeping in another room. Sheldon Cooper from Big Bang Theory was also in the dream. Me and my Buddie were talking about just shit, and one of my other friend was on a computer near a wall, but I don´t remember who it was. He was surfing on the computer, when suddenly a very strange thing happened. A black cheap from nowhere came in to the room and just stood there. Next to the computer is a TV near the wall, and next to that is the wall empty. It is a white wall, with some standard pattern. I start to take off bites of the wall. It was kind of easy, I think it was because the wall seemed to bee made of Styrofoam or something like that. When I start to tear apart the wall, Sheldon Cooper got very excited and start to jump around, to see what was there. After we had tear apart the whole wall, we found many paper behind the wall. Almost all of the paper was about the church and they were written in old Swedish. I just managed to read one of theme, before someone called me. There stood as title: ("Regler för Hyss") which in English means "Rules for Mischief". And then it was 4 points about rule for mischief. I only read the title and then my friend Niclas called me from some stairs.
Then I either woke up or do not remember any more.
A very random dream again I think, especially the black cheap who came from nowhere haha . But it is a dream, anything can happen.

Hey, yesterday day I had a dream, which started out with that my friend Denniz was laying in a bed and was arguing with her girlfriend. After a while it got more intensive and they were almost near to break up.
I was sleeping over at my friends house, and in the dream I were there to. I got one of the bad beds in the dream so I could not sleep. So when I could not sleep, I started to jump around my mattress for hour. I jumped and did somersaults around my mattress for hour. After a while my friend Arash woke up and I asked him if he could do somersaults like me. He show me that he could and we did that for hours. Then many randoms came to the dream and did the same thing.
Then I lay in on of the mattresses and woke up from the dream and was in exact same place where I had slept in the dream. I woke up and I was freezing.
A very strange dream

That sounds great, we have something in common!

Great! You are just like me. I hardly, maybe not at all have remembered many dreams as I was younger and I swear once I found DV and started a DJ I was remembering almost all of them for months!!

I sure wish that i had that dream because its just so cool i dunno why it just is! so percice

Hey, I had another dream tonight, that was a little odd.
It started just like any usual day. I was with my family in the dream and somewhere we saw a poster on a wall. The poster said that they were going to blow up a cave at a place near my home. My family wanted too see the blow up, so we decided to go and watch at it.
So after a while we sat in a car towards the cave. We park the car and my mom, little sister and one of my little brothers decided to stay outside and watch the explode, but me, my dad and my other little brother who is 7 years old decided to go inside the cave. In the dream were my dad like a expert in cave blow ups, so they let us to go in the cave. My dad was doing something in the cave with a wire and me a my brother watch him. Suddenly he dropped his cellphone and it brooked. Then he started to build a new cell phone with things he had found in the cave. The bomb in the cave started to ticking more intensive and my little brother started to get scared. Then my dad told us that he just needed one little bit to fix the phone, so he went outside to get it. Me and my brother were left in the cave, while bombs ticking got faster and faster. After waiting a time in nervousness and fright, I yelled to my brother that it was no idea to stay here and that we should ran out because the bomb was going to explode in any minute. I got scared and ran all i had to the cave exit while I also yelled to my brother to hurry. Just like in a film I jumped out from the cave exactly when it explode, and I did not see my brother behind me. After the explode everything in the dream got white. It was white for a minute or so. Then I could see a bit. I managed to find my mom first of all in the crowd, but I could not see so good. It was then I found out that I had spectacles on me. So I took them of and polished them, then I but them back then I could see clearly again. I could see people but from the ground and up my waist, the whole area were filled with smoky white clouds. I told my mother that I thought my little brother was still in the cave. She didn´t want to worry about that and starting to search for the other family members. After a while we all found each other but my little brother was still missing. We decided to go home and rest after all the searching. We were a little bit at home, but then my family started to search again. I said that I was going to stay home because I was starving of hunger. After they left I looked for food, but the only thing I could find was cheese doodles so I started to eat that. Suddenly I hear I knock on one of the house windows. I look out in several windows to see what it was but I could not see. Then I saw a little creature running from window to window. After a while I heard knocks on the door. I open it and there stood my little brother The smoke had not gone by this time and my whole house was surrounded by the smoky white clouds. I ask my brother in all the smoke if he had seen mum and dad. He said no. Then I asked him how he had came home. He look at me kind of weird and says: I don´t know. I ask if he got a ride to here. He look at me again and says I don´t remember. After chatting with him a while I notice that he was freezing so I let him come in to the house. He came in to the house and ask where mum and dad is. I say to him that they will come soon. So he says that he is really hungry so i gave him the bag of cheese doodles. I trying to start a new conversation but he just eating the cheese doodles and says that the cheese doodles is heavenly good and that we must be in heaven. I say to him that is not possible. And then from out of nowhere I transform to a teacher. It is the Chinese teacher who teach Spanish in the TV series community. But in the dream is it my brother teacher. So I transform to him and say to my little brother that if he trying to remember and tell me how he had come home he was going to get a A in the subject the teacher was holding in. But my brother just continue to eat the cheese doodles and mumbles to him self that we must be heaven...
Then I either don´t remember any more or I woke up from the dream. But this the whole I could remember

haha thanks for the info and comments. I hope too that I will get better in this I don´t know why so many have dreams about assasins creed. but maybe it is because the game is kind of mysterious.. haha

haha, Nice dream.
I'm sure you'll find getting better at remember your dreams to be useful. Remembering your dreams can be do healing and also make you understand more about yourself. So keep it up

Is it just me or is there something wrong with Assassin's Creed? I've never played the games myself, but it seems a lot of people are having dreams about it! haha

That's perfect! Very funny and I think you might be a little crazy (like me). Anyway, I don't remember my first dream, or my first well-recalled one even. That's cool that you will always know what yours was. LoL, G UNIT! G UNIT!

Hey! I had my first dream today that I remembered, since I have tried a par days.

I was in my livingroom and played cartoon Assasins Creed 2 at my ps3. My dad told me that we were going to have guests tomorow, and also that I should look at his new cellphone, and see if it was good. I told him that I am gonna do it, when I have time. Then a little bit in the dream like jumped away, and suddenly my buddy farbod was in my house and we were gameaing a little bit. When it was late, I told him to go, because I was going to have guest tomorow. Then he went to my kitchen and yelled from his throat G-UNIT! G-UNIIT! two times. Then when he was going out from my house, a girl was from nowhere standing in my house, I don´t know how she had come in. My friend farbod goes to her and hug her. I think her name was Elin. Then farbod start to kiss her, and I was like what! So I went forward to see her face. I saw first the hair, it was blonde. Then I only could see the half of her face, because someone called me at my cellphone, and my dream was interruppted.
A very random dream, I think .

Time for a nap, and as I fall asleep with the cats nestled around me, I feel like I am sleeping soundly. I hear someone call from the other room to come look at something, and when I try to stand, I become tangled in the sheets and start to stumble. I am turned around, backward, and falling slowly. I know that my head is going to hit the ground, but I can't bring my hands out from the blankets to catch myself. The world seems to me moving in slow motion, and i am heavy. Very, very heavy. I can see, and my eyes are open, but I keep trying to pull them open more, as it feels as though my eyelids are being pulled down from exhaustion.

A man (my boyfriend, I realized when I woke up) comes in, because I am calling for help, and I know him, but I don't know him. He watches me fall and when I am resting on my back on the ground, he says he doesn't know who I am. I think, and I realize that I don't know who I am, either. In an instant, my father is there, though I don't recognize him either. The confusion is overwhelming, and I wake myself up. I never quite wake up all the way, but fall back into the same dream. This time when I stand, I'm not tangled in the sheets, I just don't have control of my limbs, and that heavy sensation is there again, as though every point on my body is being pulled to the ground. I try to tell myself that I am dreaming, and when I do wake up, it takes several minutes to gain enough confidence to try to stand up next to the bed.

Type: DILD.
Lucidity: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
Vividness: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

Dream 1 - The Train

I was on a train. You know, one of those passenger trains with the multiple cars. It was very cozy yet airy inside, and there were maroon leather seats on either side of the car I was in, almost like a luxury bus. There were also round tables covered with white tablecloths near the back of the car. It had very large windows so people could look outside; these windows made up nearly the entire sides of the car.

I became lucid almost immediately. I exclaimed out loud and did a little dance because I hadn't been lucid in a few days, and immediately decided to do something (although I wasn't sure what yet). I wanted to exit the train but I knew it was moving, pretty fast too, but I didn't want to go all the way to the conductor and ask them to stop it manually. That would have been silly. So, I punched a large hole in one of the windows (no one was around to witness it) and looked outside for the first time. The train was not on a track, but in the middle of traffic, moving along smoothly with the other cars. There wasn't much traffic though, so I jumped out, landing on my feet in the middle of traffic.

I looked down the lane and saw a forest-green colored car zooming towards me at around sixty miles an hour, so I leaped on top of it, causing a large dent and feeling the top of the car implode. The car stopped abruptly, as soon as I touched it, but I didn't get thrown off. I then jumped off the car and onto the sidewalk. I tried to do the second jump stylishly but I failed miserably. I had to balance myself a bit, and almost felt pain as my feet contacted the cement sidewalk. I walked it off.

I spent the rest of the dream flying around because that's one of my favourite things to do.

Dream 2 - "Why'd you do that?!"

As soon as the train dream ended, I found myself in my bedroom, all tucked into bed. My room was situated downstairs; I was in a queen bed with mint green covers, a polished dark brown nightstand beside it, and an oak artist's desk in the other corner of my room.

I was suspicious of this, though, because something felt wierd. I got up a bit, still covered in blankets, and looked at my alarm clock. The first time I looked, it said 1:00. Nothing strange at all. However, I looked back and forth a few more times, because sometimes in dreams my clock tricks me. Caught it.

The next sequence of numbers was 2:00, 3:00, and then 4:04. I immediately got up and said, "a second lucid dream!?"

By now I was pretty excited but I knew better than to go around destabilizing the dream. I went out through the door to my room and ran upstairs, towards the front door to get out of the house. Through the window next to the door, between the blinds, I saw that it was dark. But I knew, through expectation, that I could make it light outside. Before disregarding the window, I looked at the door and expected it to be light outside. I turned the doorknob and it was light. Perfect.

I walked down the driveway and was about to fly away.

Then my mother woke me up, and I was back in bed. I was sure I was awake, so I asked, "why did you do that? I was in the middle of a lucid dream." A few moments later, I woke up for real.

In which insane and bloody doctors offer to change my appearance.

I'm picking up floor joists by myself and placing them in a third layer over the existing ones.

"What are you doing?" asks my dad.

I set down the thirty-foot piece of wood and gesture like it should be obvious.

"We already did that," says Dad, "We don't need any more."

I look down, and realize that he's right. Oh.

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I'm driving around Quickton, driving around all the cars that are parked haphazardly in the middle of the road. Did I mention that DCs aren't allowed to drive anymore?

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I'm wandering around Ixburg. It's night, and my surroundings feel very real. I look at my hand anyway, count my fingers. I count five, but my pinky finger is just a stub, and I know that I'm dreaming.

I go through my mental list of lucid goals, and decide that I'll try to find Hazel. Only, I know exactly how this phase of the dream usually works out, so I decide to send her a message instead.

I pull out my cell phone and send a text, asking where she is. I immediately get a reply. I put the phone to my ear and hear a female voice telling me that she's at the zoo. I tell her to stay there; I'll try to come find her.

"I'm lucid, I'm lucid." I mutter to myself, going over to the church doors that I'm standing near. I pull them open, thinking, Lions and tigers and bears...

I see a faint blue light, but when I step inside, I'm still in Ixburg. I sigh. Obviously I'm going to have to work on that "power of belief" thing. Whatever, the door thing has never worked for me.

I'm standing by a mirror and idly playing with my appearance, going for "more masculine" and "more feminine", back and forth, changing faces at random. My skin is starting to feel stretched too tight, though, and I step back from the mirror.

A scalpel slices across my cheek, drawing blood. The girl holding it dances back, twirling happily around the room. I watch, unconcerned, as she and another, identical, girl come up to me and place their arms over my shoulders.

I don't remember exactly what they say, but the consensus is that my shapeshifting abilities leave something to be desired. Amused, I allow myself to be led over to the bed and handcuffed to the headboard. The twins step back and make a grand gesture toward the door.

An older woman appears, seemingly armed to the teeth with surgical tools. "I can help you gain any appearance you wish," she says.

"What," I say, taunting, "No anesthesia?"

"It's a dream. You don't need it."

I pause for a second, and seriously consider the offer. "Nah," I say, freeing myself from the handcuffs with a thought. "I got this."

The woman shrugs and disappears.

I stand up and walk over to the closets that are in the room, looking for a grey suit. I don't know why I'm looking for a grey suit, I just feel like wearing one. I try to make one appear in the one of the two closets, but fine-tuned dream control isn't my forte. I'm better at the "mass slaughter" kind of thing.

The twins continue to try to be helpful, but I ignore them.

I go over to the wall and stretch out a hand. I'm trying to dissolve the dream, reach through the Void, and pull up a new location. I see spots where my hands are, and I think it's working. I reach forward - my hand bumps off of a very real, very solid feeling wall. I try again. It's not working.

I wake up.

Like a Surgeon. Scare Factor: 2.

22.06.2010

The Visit (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I lay in bed, my brother on a palet on my floor. I just lay there, I can't sleep, I let my mind wander.

"Guess who's here!!!" Lori said in a quiet but excited voice as she walked into the room. (Lori is my great aunt Connie's daughter, my cousin.)

She was holding her daughter Tessa half asleep in her arms and Louis (her son) walked in behind her. It was late and I knew they had been on the road for 12 hours at least, so we didn't talk much. I hugged Lori after she laid Tessa in the bed next to me.

"Tessa & Tessa" Lori saiding smirking and sighing happily.

I chuckled. "I'm so happy you could come," I said after a moment, in a bit more serious tone. I and Lori exchanged understanding glances.

"I'm gonna go talk to your parents, I'll see you guys in the morning. Love you," she said after a moment and left quietly.

My brother and Louis played a board game in the other corner of my room quietly. I heard them debating softly over some aspect of the rules.

"Tessa & Tessa," I mumbled to my self looking at Tessa sleeping next to me. I let out laughing sigh and sunk back into my bed.

"Tessa, sweety, what time is it?" I heard Connie's voice.

"Connie?" I mumbled dazed. "...CONNIE!" I yeled in surprise, everything flooding back into my mind.

I woke up surprised that I had slept so deep that I didn't wake up when she first got out of bed. Though we did stay up all night talking, so I guess that explains it's self. XD

My recall is only beginning to rebound, so I still have very little. I do remember, however, trying each time I woke up in the night to slip straight back into the dreams. Now, either I nearly managed to WILD or I dreamt I did. Either way, the experience felt first as if I way lying in bed, disappointed that nothing was happening. I then felt a strange sensation all over my body in a way that I can’t remember well enough to explain. It was just as it has been in the past, except this time I recognized what it was and didn’t get as frightened. I then heard a voice, what to me sounded like my fiancée, who sleeps in the same bed I do. She was crying out or something, I’m not sure if it was in pain anymore, but it may have been. The noise kept repeating for a few moments, and then I felt sure that I must have been dreaming by then. I “rolled” up and into my room, intending to do a RC but not managing to. I was definitely dreaming at this point, but unfortunately I was concerned about the voice I had heard and immediately asked dream fiancée about it. She told me she had been talking in her sleep and that she was fine. It’s possible that I even told her that I was dreaming then, but I can’t remember for sure.
I remember only one other dream, which is even now, twenty minutes later, is heavily fragmented. It had something to do with a baby that was wandering around. I somehow helped him by holding him up to an ATM or something.