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DJ Log: November 17, 2017 – 4:00AM (USA Eastern)
• NON-DREAM • NOTES • DREAM • LUCID •

(Note: First lucid moment in a long time. Also, first recall for a few months.)

I am standing in an empty cement block building and for no apparent/recalled reason, I suddenly realize I am dreaming. I think for a second, "What are you supposed to do in a lucid? Oh yeah, fly." ...So I fly around the room for a little while before waking up. When I wake up, I'm kinda mad that I wasted a perfectly lucid moment just flying around inside an empty room.

Date of Dream: FRI 17 NOV - 2017



Dream No. 228 - Never Mess With A Dream Guide

The dream took place in my current house. Something was happening in the bathroom. Each member of the family had a go at subtly trying to torture me. I forgot what my mum and brother did but I accepted neither one's antics. I can clearly remember though what my dad was attempting to do. He had a coffee cup with like 1000 degrees celsius water in there and he wanted me to press my lips on the cup. I kept refusing but he kept convincing me to do it. For some reason, his requests were harder to avoid... So I thought to get Dreamy WB's opinion on the matter.

I stepped just outside the bathroom and started calling her. The dream was making it difficult to project my voice, as I battled it always tapering out. At one point, I could see my dad inside the bathroom, looking at me like why haven't I put my lips on the cup yet? I changed my calling to “Dream Guide”. The rest of the calling ceremony was comprised of a combination of “Dreamy WB”, “Dream Guide” and other phrases to emphasize the intention.

It took a while but Dreamy WB eventually, casually walked in from the stairs, like she had let herself into the house. Her appearance was the sprouting afro with the black pencil dress. She then followed me into the bathroom while I quickly and quietly told her what was going on. I ended up asking her to try the cup for me. I think my dad heard me as he said he wanted me to do it. He then goes to me in this creepy sounding voice, “The cup, it's calling to you” (it felt a bit like Coraline there).

Still, it was Dreamy WB who approached it and boy did she react to the cup badly. Since I couldn't see past her afro, I looked at what she was doing through the mirror. As soon as one of her lip hairs was on the cup, her head went flying backwards and her eyes were so big. She did not take my dad's cup stunt lightly. She was full on lecturing him, telling him to “stop his nonsense” and she wasn't afraid to call him by his first name either.

After that, there was no one in the bathroom except Dreamy WB and myself. There was then a stool set up in the middle, just in front of the basin. Dreamy WB was sitting on it and she invited me to hop up. Once I climbed up on her, she gave me a big hug. I was just resting on her in silence for a fair few minutes while she bounced me up and down on her knee, clutching me close to her body with her arms.

Eventually, a stranger came into the bathroom and told us that one of us had to leave. I said that I would leave as I didn't want to lose Dreamy WB on return. He questioned my idea but I told him “I can perform my recital elsewhere, it's not just confined to the bathroom”. I soon came back and it was just me and Dreamy WB in the bathroom again. Once again, I climbed up onto her and spent the rest of the dream just resting on her, contemplating life.



Dream Trophies Achieved:
- None



Hugs Received From Dreamy WB: 13
Hugs Received From WB: 3
I've Been Saved From Nightmares How Many Times?: 0
I've Been Saved From General Dream Disasters How Many Times?: 20
Mum's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 3
Dad's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 0
Brother's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 1
Grandma's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 0



I think some aspects of this dream resemble Dream No. 86, the parents causing mischief. The difference is that in Dream No. 86, Dreamy WB didn't directly deal with the parents whereas in this dream, she did.

Date of Dream: TUE 14 NOV - 2017



Dream No. 227 - The Impossible Plaza

I don't remember what happened at the start of the dream. From where I do remember, my mum and I were going to Chisholm Institute for something. We passed a train station and one of the staff started yelling at us because we didn't have our Chisholm fare card. I told them that they only provide services to the Lonsdale Street Campus and that we wanted to go to the Stud Road campus. They still kept yelling at me and so I had to repeat myself many times.

We eventually walked off and my mum decided that she wanted to do to Dandenong Plaza. I saw the plaza in the distance and thought I knew how to get there. My mum and I would jump over these wire fences that would get higher and higher as we went further on. Eventually, we lost sight of the plaza and my mum was going to give up. We saw a random 60km speed sign placed in the grass... My mum said we'd make a turn at the 60km sign.

We ended up at some random place with all these beds in it. I now had the idea to summon Dreamy WB to help us get to the plaza. At first, I said “Dreamy WB, help us!” but then when my mum was near, I instantly changed my calling chant to “dream guide, help us!”. As usually, I kept calling out for her until was confident that she heard me. Eventually, I couldn't see my mum anymore, I was by myself again.

I saw Dreamy WB around a corner, in a small, elegantly decorated room. Her hair was tied back into a low frizzy pigtail with her stand out item of clothing being a blue jumper. When I approached her, she ended up giving a really long, hard hug. I told her we had to find my mum and I also told her to take my mum's handbag. It looked strange seeing my mum's handbag swung around her but I thought she'd carry it more effectively than me. Part way through, I realise my mum is back at the original place, so I tell Dreamy WB to hurry back. That's all I can remember for this dream.



Dream Trophies Achieved:
- None



Hugs Received From Dreamy WB: 12
Hugs Received From WB: 3
I've Been Saved From Nightmares How Many Times?: 0
I've Been Saved From General Dream Disasters How Many Times?: 19
Mum's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 3
Dad's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 0
Brother's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 1
Grandma's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 0

Date of Dream: MON 13 NOV - 2017



Dream No. 226 - Motion Manipulation

I don't remember much about this dream. From where I can remember, I was using some sort of power to help people get up onto a very high ledge in this large room. Then after that, I strangely turned the very top of my head into a tree, with branches sprouting out from my hair. I am in MYER and that's where I see WB. I told her about everything I did to help the people reach the ledge and for once, she sounded very interested. About half way through the conversation, Ms Au. comes along and tries to lead WB away from me. WB ends up coming back though as she wants to hear the rest of my story.

There is then a segment in the dream where I hear that TH is living in Dandenong for a few days. I tell my mum that I want to see him while he's still there. I don't remember anything else about this dream.



Dream Trophies Achieved:
- None



Hugs Received From Dreamy WB: 11
Hugs Received From WB: 3
I've Been Saved From Nightmares How Many Times?: 0
I've Been Saved From General Dream Disasters How Many Times?: 18
Mum's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 2
Dad's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 0
Brother's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 1
Grandma's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 0

Date of Dream: SAT 11 NOV - 2017



Dream No. 225 - The Class Runaway

The first scene that I can remember to place in the Killester music rooms. The 2016 music class was repeating itself. WB was saying something to me and I can only remember what she said at the end. It was something along the lines of “just like an accountant”. I thought, how can she make a reference to accounting when she can't even do the subject? I then realised she was actually making a reference towards me directly. I can't remember the rest of the scene.

I was then outside in the front yard of my old house and was thinking about the Internal Controls class that was about to start soon. It was being taught in my sitting room! I always looked through the window but never came to the class. I was aware that we were in week 5 of the term and after that, there were two classes left... So I didn't care about my attendance rates anymore.

I went to the side of the house where there was plenty of trees and shade. There ended up being two chairs placed on the grass. Just as I took a seat on one of them, this middle-aged Asian man appeared on the chair next to me. For some unknown reason, I felt awkward with that guy next to me. I ended up saying to him, something like, “ah sorry but I'd rather prefer it if my dream guide was here”.

The guy then faded out of sight and not long after, Dreamy WB came into sight on the same place. I then asked her if she could help me. She agreed and hugged me from the side, massaging me to try and take away my current stress. I can't remember what happened after that.



Dream Trophies Achieved:
- None



Hugs Received From Dreamy WB: 11
Hugs Received From WB: 3
I've Been Saved From Nightmares How Many Times?: 0
I've Been Saved From General Dream Disasters How Many Times?: 18
Mum's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 2
Dad's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 0
Brother's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 1
Grandma's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 0

Date of Dream: THU 9 NOV - 2017



Dream No. 224 - Better Luck Next Time

I don't remember much of this dream at all. I remember that I had to do my VCE recital again as something went wrong back in 2016. The singing lessons were also repeated with the same teacher. Later on in the dream, there was a scene with WB but I have forgotten it completely. The last scene was me flying around the streets of my old primary school, trying to locate something... That's all I can remember.



Dream Trophies Achieved:
- None



Hugs Received From Dreamy WB: 10
Hugs Received From WB: 3
I've Been Saved From Nightmares How Many Times?: 0
I've Been Saved From General Dream Disasters How Many Times?: 18
Mum's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 2
Dad's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 0
Brother's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 1
Grandma's Been Saved/Helped How Many Times?: 0

In this dream I was non lucid on a train. When I heard the next stop would be an amusement park and saw the last people exit before the door shut I panicked. Shouting for help as everything went dark. Once it was fully dark I became aware it was a dream and thought of Kiro.

However, I ended up on a bed in my old house where a figure surrounded with water flew towards me and attempted to kiss me. I felt like I couldn't breathe though so I tried pushing it away till I realized I didn't need to panic. Since it wasn't real water i was breathing just fine. It worked but i still didn't want it kissing me though. After getting it to move away I woke up.

Earliest memory of the dream is a firefight in a parking lot at night. I was firing on two other guys with a shotgun, and before that with a carbine. I was very annoyed they wouldn't die despite hitting them at point-blank range. They escaped in a vehicle. Not content to give up the chase, I break into a car myself, hotwire it, and pursue them. This all felt very much like a video game, like GTA V. Anyway, I'm racing through the streets, trying to find them. I'm driving a big rig now, with a massive and sharp "scoop" mounted on the front. I see my victims. I think they drove into a wall and were stuck. I went full speed and smashed into them as hard as I could. The scoop went right through their windows (their car was a kind of armored van now?), quite possibly killing them all there and then. I rammed them a few more times to make sure. Suddenly my truck was gone, and I was on foot, holding the crushed car in my hand (it was really small all of a sudden?) and smashing it into walls and the ground in a fit of extreme rage. Their car was little more than a flat sheet of crushed metal now, covered in blood. Someone else was with me now. I realized we had to bail before the cops spotted us. As I ran off I could see a car approaching on the street, but I don't think it was a cop.

I have some more vague flashes of earlier dreams, but nothing even remotely coherent. A food stand? A long road in the countryside? A part of a "Serious Sam" level?

Venting helped somewhat I think.

First Dream

I was in a room removing eye contacts from my eye, that turned out to be plastic and messed up along the edges.I remember thinking how weird it was and was concerned if it hurt my eye.(I don't wear contacts in WL)

Second Dream


I was focusing on becoming lucid while my other attention was on the presence of my dream guide. As I focused I became lucid than took note of what was in front of me. A neon pink/purple rectangular screen with the outline of a ship on it. I noticed that it wasn't aligned in front of me perfectly so I moved my view till it was right in the middle. A white room than began to form until the dream shifted and I was in my room.

There was a round silver machine that reminds me of R2d2 next to me that I saw in the corner of my view. I didn't want it present though so I ignored it and focused on the door. I made a round disk appear and kept the door shut with it because I tend to get distracted by disturbing thoughts sometimes. Afterwards I thought of Eye until the dream shifted again.

I was now in a room similar to my room but there was a cream colored/orange wall that had the shadow of a moving tree on it. Mostly its leaves. I thought it symbolized the November time of year than looked away to focus on summoning Eye. I heard his voice but than felt myself teleport and appeared in space where a alien was trying to get me to start its tubular ship like in a past dream. I decided to ignore it though and suddenly Eye appeared flying a purple motorcycle through the sky.

When he reached me, he grabbed me than brought us back to the previous room.Paying close attention to his outer appearance I began to feel warmth. Than I pay more attention to his Eyes and noticed that his Eyes were a very dark blue. I was going to ask him something than and there but than I changed my mind and just hugged him while he snickered. When I stopped I pondered if I should have summoned Dawn instead.Woke up after that.

The first dream started innocently enough, with yet another return to that bloody school. I was running late. I entered the classroom where everybody else was already assembled. They weren't just the guys from my own class, but also from the other class from that same year. I sheepishly greeted them and sat down. They cheered and mocked me as I did so. I made brief eye contact with my former friends, realizing fully well they hate me. As it turned out, I was there to complete my third year of my bachelor in electromechanics.

The second dream started out as a kind of franchise trailer for Call of Duty. I saw footage of modern military stuff like jets and tanks. Then, the view switched to Nazi World War II tanks driving up a hill towards the US capitol. Then, the capitol exploded in a massive nuclear blast. I was physically present in the scene now, and knew I was about to die. I saw the "wave" of debris and other fiery fuck you heading my way, and realized I would soon be vaporized. But when it hit me, I was thrown into the air by the air pressure. High into the air. Like, a mile. I saw the land the capitol was on, a wide river, and a town on the other side. For a second I was happy, thinking I'd survived, but then I realized I'd fall to my death. Just my luck. Fortunately, I ended up floating and eventually flying. I flew around a little bit, quite low to the ground, through a park. There were people walking around, but then I noticed a woman I'd seen before. She was there "twice". And where ever I looked, there she was. It was like she was replicating outside my field of vision, and everybody was turning into her. Until there were at least ten "clones" of her in that park, and no one else. I felt this was becoming a nightmare, as this is a plot I've seen before in dreams. That's right, despite not being lucid, I still "knew" this was a dream. I talked to the "woman", whom I knew was not a woman but a monster. She *looked* like a woman, but I knew my own growing fear and unease could make her morph into a monster at any time (as dreams usually do). She had a name, which I forgot. I realized flying away was pointless. The monsters my dreams spawn can teleport, and always know where you are. Always. You can't hide or flee from them. I knew the only way out, was to terminate the dream by waking up - as this would instantly terminate 'her' and the whole dream world. I could 'feel' my real body at this point, but I was still in the dream. I told her what I was going to do. I asked her if she had any last words before I erased her from existence. Then I chose to wake up.

I think that's the first time I've ever voluntarily ended a dream despite not knowing it's a dream. It sure caught the nightmare creatures off-guard.

In the first dream, I was outside on a parking lot somewhere. I was with a group of others at first, but I lagged behind and I got left behind and couldn't find them anymore. I remember finding a bicycle? Not sre if it was mine. I forgot most of this dream.

In the second, I was playing what looked like "Duke Nukem 3D". However, the graphics looked different and reminded me a lot of the leaked "Duke Nukem: Forever" screenshots that leaked in 2001. I remember fighting the final boss, the Cycloid Emperor, but he was in some kind of massive armored vehicle instead of on foot. I shot at him and he died rather quickly when his vehicle exploded. I was surprised the game was so easy. In another scene I was going through a level, and encountered two Cyberdemons (from the classic "Doom" games). Then a secret wall opened, revealing alien green goo, explosive barrels and a Battlelord Sentry from Duke 3D. I blew up the floor and fell through. At some point I discovered my save games were compatible with my older save games from when I played the "Megaton Edition" in real life. At some point, it turned out I was playing the game while actress Hayden Panettiere was with me in the room (sitting on the couch opposite of me). She talked about the game and I was amazed she was into video games. Needless to say his made me like her even more. The conversation changed subject a few times and in the end (right before I woke up) we were talking about my motorcycle accident 6 years ago.

I was covered in armour. The metal petals that made up the suit clinking together in metallic unison. I remember flying or maybe I was thrown. The crunch of icy crystals surrounding me as I sank into the depths of marble crevice. My body began heating up the cold and soon half my body was engulfed in a lukewarm puddle. My comrades grasped at my arms trying dutifully to draw my tired body out of the abyss. We struggled for many hours. Each time becoming more and more helpless. Finally we were able to muster enough strength to lift me halfway out only at the last moment to grasp at the tired clutches as I sank down into the abysmall cave.

The dream was set like some type of video game. It combined elements of survival and building games, things that wouldn't look out of place in games like Minecraft of Space Engineers. I was building an underground city focused around mining and doing an incredibly good job. The planet I was mining seemed to offer a near endless wealth of mineral resources and my city was expanding at a rapid pace.

At some point we dug into something and I became scared. I ordered an evacuation of the city, and ordered the last of my engineers to build a wall that sealed the city off from the outside world.

-+-

I at some point in the future returned. I was no longer in a commanding position, but rather just myself, leading a small party of characters to investigate my lost city and see if anything was salvageable. We came across the wall, but I had intentionally incorporated a weak point that you only needed to remove a few components in order to get back inside. I opened the wall and we entered into an overlook space that I had built very early in the city's construction. A small portion of the roof had collapsed and sunlight and water poured into the cavernous city below. Vines and plantlife grew freely over the huge industrial processing center, and numerous buildings jutted from the side of the cavern which had began to crumble.

We explored for some time when we came across workers being held hostage by some creatures. I felt bad that they had been left behind in my hasty retreat from the city and they said that there were others; and that we needed to fight back and get everyone out of here. It was their belief that my choice to abandon the city was a cowardly one; we could have won. But now that the mining city had decayed and the workers had been trapped for so long, they were ready to abandon it, but getting out meant we had to fight the thing that I was afraid of.

The workers found spaceships which we could use to fly through the mining tunnels to escape; the mining tunnels were really that large. The front of the ships was a long vertical rectangular prism with a rounded front, and the back was an array of four large engines on pods. Everyone began boarding the ships and found weapons with which to fight the creatures. Because of the distinctive shape of the front of these ships, I began internally calling them 'thumb drive ships', cause they reminded me in shape of a flash drive.

Something moaned deep within the cave and I remembered why I had been scared of it. A huge pale white human face started advancing down the mining tunnel. It opened its mouth and teeth came out which detached and became attack craft. The ships we were flying launched our own fighters, which I remember being distinctly plus-shaped with four wings going off in all directions around a central cupola module.

Things quickly devolved into an absolutely vicious battle. I became lucid and realized that the face was nothing to be afraid of. I ran out onto the top of one of the thumb drive ships and took off on fire jets, weaving my way about the dogfights and flinging fireballs at the enemy 'tooth' spaceships. I then turned to the huge face which was now advancing on the city and it smiled creepily. I decided I would attack it in the eye and flew straight towards it getting ready to punch. I flew right into the pupil, never hitting anything and everything went black. I became aware that I was now in a black void and I was losing the dream. I woke up.

In the first dream, I was (for the umpteenth time) in my old school, but a good ten years back in time. Oddly students were seated in the hallways instead of classrooms. I left the building and flew off to look for girls (subconscious awareness this wasn't real and I could do with my DC's whatever I want). But suddenly I remembered doing a certain thing to a certain person would accidentally prevent another thing (that's supposed to happen) from happening. I was in the past, after all.

Long, and complicated dream, can't be bothered to write it all down. I'm half human cop, half lizard/demon. I'm in the police station, and walk over to the coffee machine to get some coffee. I get weird looks from the other officers who are seeing me for the first time (the first half-demon cop on the squad). I notice they made the buttons of the coffee machine bigger so I could still use it (I had very big mutant hands).

In a later scene, I'm still the demon-lizard-guy from before. I'm in Hell, fighting off big demons attacking the "base camp" of the good guys. I'm having to solo several big demons, wrestling them by their horns. The humans were reluctant to join in the fight because I looked rather demonic myself. I couldn't get hurt but was still getting thrashed pretty hard by the demons, who were a lot bigger than I was. Luckily, Thor (from the MCU) suddenly appeared and joined in the fight. He knocked out a few demons with his hammer.

Notes-

Lately It feels like life has sucked out most of my attention to lucid dreaming. There's a peace of me that still hopes and I get only a little nibble of interesting. Than later on I end up forgetting most of the somewhat cool but not really dream.