I go to a place I do not know. There I meet a famous football (soccer) player who lives there, he's with some friends and his girlfriend. Although they speak a different language to me, we understand each other well. The site in which they live is something like a ghetto where people who are of nationality are, it is a dangerous place where those coming from outside can be assailed and attacked. I am safe because I am a friend of the player. We move through the area and talk to his girlfriend who is a very nice person and we become friends. When I decide to get out of there, she comes with me to leave the place and not have problems with people who live there.
*10 year old kid tries to sell me weed. *I ask Janet to be with because I realize I cant be without her.
1. I was just about to walk into school from the parking lot entrance area. It was still completely dark outside, and the sky was covered in clouds. There was a small breeze. I noticed that there weren't as many students coming to school today. As I walked inside, things looked a bit different. There was a big staircase in the middle where the cafeteria was supposed to be, and this staircase was a lot bigger and wider than the average staircase. Seconds later I see my friend Ben, and he sees me as well and walks over to me. He's wearing a full suit with the jacket, slacks, nice shoes, a tie, and everything. This brings me to look at myself and see what I'm wearing. I am wearing a nice white shirt with a tie and suit jacket, but below that I am wearing basketball shorts and basketball shoes. "I see you dressed up today huh Ben?" I said. "You know me Cory, gotta slay all the bitches as usual" he replied. "Yeah I dressed up a little nice today too; well, halfway at least" I say. We both laugh at how funny my outfit looks. Up ahead of us we see everyone going up the huge spiral stair case that leads to the second and third floor of the school. "I guess we should follow everyone else and see what's up" Ben says. We start walking towards the staircase and as we do I see 5 girls that I know. As I look at the staircase I see that about halfway up it, it opens up to a platform with no railing on either side. There are other platforms like this all around the staircase above this one. Beyond each platform there are floating bars that one must grab and swing to another bar. I notice that some of the bars are rotating, and an old extremely tall bald white man is holding one bar as well. We make it to the stairs and start to walk up them. To say the staircase is crowded would be an understatement. I noticed that the floor of the staircase is covered in navy blue tiles, and the railing is a bright red. As we get to the first platform we stop and watch the people in front of us. Each person runs and jumps to the first floating bright yellow bar, and then they swing themselves and grab onto a rotating bar which the old tall white guy is holding up and rotating. Considering this first platform is about 20 to 30 feet off the ground, that means the tall white guy is really really tall, and if you miss the bar you might break something or die. I realize that I need to focus and get serious about this because I don't want either of those to happen. I look behind me and notice that Ben has disappeared. It is now my turn to jump. I walk up the platform halfway, focus, and then run the other half and jump. I firmly grasp the bright yellow bar. Now my focus is on the next bar that the old man is rotating 5 or so feet from me. I swing back and forth a few times to gain momentum and then I let go. I remember thinking, for the short period of time I was flying in the air "I'm gonna be fucked if I don't make this". I could see the old man staring into my eyes, it seemed as though he was just hoping that my grip would slip and I'd splat on the ground, and it came as a surprise to me that he didn't move the bar at all to ensure that fate. I ended up making it, I held onto the bar as it rotated. I remember that out of no where it began to rotate faster and faster and I started getting a bit dizzy. Eventually the old man lowered the bar close to the ground and I jumped off and landed on my feet. I see all of the students in front of me who had just did what I did, once again see those same 5 girls that I saw earlier. "Alright students, bring all of your tickets over here and put them in this pile" a middle-aged lady announced loudly. I remember grabbing some really really small tickets out of my pocket and placing them in the huge pile not far in front of me. These tickets were extremely small, about 1/3 the size of a normal ticket. The tickets ranged in color from orange, to red, to a dark pink. I got up and walked outside. Suddenly I found myself behind some building with my dad, and the sun was out and shining brightly. "Alright son, we need to contain these elements before they become a hazard to anyone else" he told me. I looked not far ahead of us and saw 4 containers. None of them had a lid so I could see inside of them. These barrels/containers were grayish-green in color and each one had a certain symbol on it. I realized that one barrel was the element of electricity, one was acid, and I don't remember the other two. As my dad and I got up close to them I remember him instructing me on what to do to contain the elements. "We're going to use water pressure to keep these elements sucked in under the ground, but don't worry they won't spread" he told me. He then showed me how to do this by using some sort of pump and demonstrating on the electricity barrel. As he pumped some sort of lever the element began to sink into the ground and a lid materialized over the container. I went to the container opposite of my dad and started copying him. Eventually we got all 4 of these elements contained. I remember as we finished, I stopped and looked around. Whatever building we were behind, the area we were in had no grass, it was just complete dirt with construction equipment lying around. "Alright, lets go back" my dad said. I then followed him around the building and to my surprise we had been behind the school the entire time. Suddenly it became nighttime again. As we walked back up to the school's parking lot entrance I noticed a large white van parked right at the doors. As we got closer to the van, a man got out and unlocked the back doors to it. He then pulled out a white box with small holes in it. I could hear puppies barking inside of it. He puts the box on the ground and releases all of the puppies. The puppies were small, white, and furry, and they all huddled together in a group, wagging their tails. "Would you guys like to buy one?" the guy asked. "Nah that's aright" I told him. I crouched down and started petting one of the puppies, and then they all came over to me and started trying to climb on me and lick me. I then get back up and am about to walk back into the school when someone from inside yells, "This area is quarantined, do not come inside". I looked through the windows to see who said it and I see a guy in a yellow hazmat suit. "Yeah you guys stay back, it's pretty bad in there" a fellow student says as he walks past me and into the school. The hazmat suit guy doesn't seem to care. I then decide to go into the school myself to see how bad it really is. Seconds after I walk in I see a group of about 10 or so people, all standing in a circle, and I notice my friend Trey is one of them. I walk over and join the circle. "Aright, you guys all have missions to complete in this area, and you will be grading each others missions as well. The group then breaks up and each person gets a partner who will then grade their mission. Trey walks up to me smiling, "Grade my mission Cory" he says. "I gotchu bro don't worry" I tell him. He then walks off to do his mission somewhere in the school which is still quarantined. I walk up to a wall where there are computers with blue screens embedded within the brick walls, and the other people who are grading their partners do the same.
Mostly frags again, one started with me and my mum in my dads old helicopter and she was flying us around. She landed right by where I knew of some dope patches, so I was getting abit worried that the locals might chase us around. *Another frag* In my good friend S's house, I am having a conversation with this very attractive lady from my old high school. She gives me a subtle kiss on the lips and we agree to engage in stuff. She lies down on this matress thats on the floor and lies on her belly. I was just about to jump under the covers with her and the dream abruptly ends at 6:40 am, which just so happened to be about an hour before I usually wake up. (I should really start trying to WILD around that time) *Another frag* Im at this weird homestead up in the hills, and I'm on the phone to this guy, a good friend of my family. I look into the hills and see a deer, and all I can think about is going hunting on my own. Theres more to this dream, Im just having trouble recalling it at the moment, actually come to think of it, I remember being way up in this forestry, which actually connects to another dream. We were on this skid sight looking around all the hills. I remember something of going up there in a truck and it looking scary.
Non-lucid dream fragment- Me & 3 other people kept trying to get into this house & find evidence & the criminals would show up & they would chase us out... It was like it was happening on a loop almost but we just kept having to come back & each time there would be a little bit different outcome... That's all I could remember.
Fun I was laying on my bed in the darkness of my room.Paying attention to my surrounding for a presence.Suddenly I felt a tall strong woman approach me from behind. I sleep on the opposite side of the wall so I got up quickly and turned around. " Look at your eyes. Their blue and orange." I said this and the dark woman figure now had eyes like jade`s old smily face avatar. The woman was annoyed by this"No I don`t!"she shouted and began to approach me faster."Yeah they are ! See!"I than moved my hands into a position than pulled them back and a long blue and orange ribbon appeared on the tall dark woman holding her still. I than got up happily and noticed a portal opening into a different setting.I saw a blue sky, a large white flying ship that reminds me of fox`s ship in melee and floating pieces or platforms that were like stairs to the sky. Just when I was about to jump the woman lost her dark black appearance and jumped at me with a sword. "No!"I heard Dawn call out than she moved back and began jumping on the platforms to the sky. I began to do the same happily cheering "yeah!!". I even tried grabbing a hold of the woman just for fun. But as I was going up a helicopter got in front of me. Someone ended up pushing me to the side more so I wouldn`t hit the top of the copter."thanks" I said and continued going up. However, I soon lost sight of the woman as I got higher. I had a feeling I was getting closer to outer space but didn`t want to go there so I started jumping down. "Maybe I should just fly to the ship" I thought. Than out of no where a guy who almost looked like Kiro appeared jumping up on the platforms quickly. Dawn began narrating the scene saying how the guy was doing his best to get up to the top. The guy was now the focus of the dream and I saw in a close first perspective that when he was high enough he jumped. He was trying to get on a white cruise like ship but fell into the ocean. He than began swimming desperately towards the white ship."Even though my lungs feel like their being crushed I won`t give up! I can save them!" Is what the guy thought in his mind. I could see he was trying but he was getting slower. The scene than switched to his friends who were on the ship. Dawn started narrating again mentioning how it was too late because his friend who was fighting the bad guy was already badly beaten. His friend had lighter brown hair and had a long white shirt on. He was hanging on a busted part of the ship with scratches all over him and a bloody lip. "Poor guy"I thought. The guy who was trying to save him arrived on the ship but he looked weak. The bad guy with the black cloak immediately started beating him on the ship. The scene than changed to the inside of the ship where his friends who had some power left were worrying about the situation. A tall buff guy stood by the door than mentioned how he wasn't going to win. A girl with pink hair than said"All we can do is hope...hope...". The rest began to mumble their own worries."Hope? If it was me I would run out there to save him" I said thinking out loud. After that something else happened than I woke up. Random Sillyness This dream started off at a supermarket but than I left the supermarket to go somewhere else with my mom. We ended up in a office where a lady asked me when I wanted to start. That they had a spot open for thanksgiving week. I said no because I wouldn't want to spend my vacation week going to an appointment. She agreed and was about to change the date."wait a minute. Do I have to come here again?" I asked. The lady said no. That having a appointment once a year was mandatory. I than told her to forget about the appointment because I had a appointment this year but it was a few months ago. The dream setting than changed to a room that looked nothing like mine in WL. I got up from the bed and saw little mice with big eyes staring at me from the other bed a girl was sleeping in. I raised my voice telling her to get up because there were mice on top of her. She got up quick and as I was running through the halls I saw my mom. I told her about the incident and she said that all I needed to do was wash my hair. I than quickly ran into the bathroom, wetting my hair and hoping there were no mice on my head. What I recall next is being at a basement of a school where a subway system was.There was a pink microphone being kept inside a cabinet. I felt like it was mine than out of no where a girl started laughing at me and calling me a little girl. I grabbed her by her shirt collar and told her that if I liked the color pink and enjoyed singing there was nothing wrong with that. That if she couldn't see beyond the color of the microphone she was stupid".She became scared than apologized. I let her go and noticed that in a door near us there was a class weeping for a boy who had finishing killing a bully. He felt really bad for what he did. I walked up to the boy and told him it wasn't his fault and that he could be forgiven.( Felt like I was in a dream guiding him with the others at this point.) The rest agreed and began to comfort him more. I than became fully lucid and became more aware of Dawn being in the crowd.He was trying to be positive for the boy as well than sat down.I sat down on Dawn's lap as he was talking to another DC about something. He didn't seem to mind but than I felt like being silly."I'm gonna fart on your lap."I said jokingly. He than pushed me off and I started to laugh. He said something after that but I forgot what he said. The scene than began to change to the interior of a house. The walls were dark green and the floor wooden. There was a fireplace and furniture matching the color of the wall and flooring. (Dark Green and wooden furniture) The lights were also dim and it was night outside. (The lamps were on) Dawn was now sitting in a chair next to Manei. They looked chibi and were talking about something. I walked up to them than took notice of a pine forest tree in the house. It was covered in Christmas decorations. "You guys better not kiss when i'm gone" I said than brought my attention to a different part of a room where I felt like randomly placing another tree."Don't worry. We wont. "Dawn said as I was moving around and thinking about furniture moving for fun. Kind of reminded me of the sims. The next thing that i recall is I false awakened and told my younger brother that I had a funny dream where Dawn made a funny joke. He than became spider man and retold the joke to me. Something about being tossed into the air and being a girl....
Second LD of the night. I'm in a shop in a mall looking at artwork with family. At one point I see my dog laying in the corner and think "there's no way!". I walk away while sticking out my hands and know I'm in a dream. I begin laughing as there is a mini finger sticking out between my middle and index finger. I have an inclination to leave the shop and make my way through the door. I enter a large 2 story room in the mall. The dream feels a bit fuzz, so I begin rubbing my dream body and insisting on focus. I sustain everything a bit as I walk across the room, yet the dream goes void. At this point I feel that I am in the void waiting for a dream to begin. I recall Robert Waggoner's book in which he discusses waiting for dream contents to simply appear when in this stage. I resolve to remain focused. What I noticed was that I could sustain this state if I ignored physical sensations and took a relaxed awareness of my field of vision; similar to an open awareness meditation. I sustained this a bit longer, yet became very startled when my mind interpreted that something was approaching my physical body rapidly (probably my dog poking me with her nose lol). The dream began to fade at this point.
First LD of the night. I am in an area which is a sprawling outdoor area with a row of foliage. I gaze at a tree, and it seems to have a great deal of presence to it. A beautiful hymn begins to emanate from the tree and has an effect on my awareness; it as though it is beckoning me to become lucid. My awareness hits a critical threshold and I spontaneously put my hands in front of me while simultaneously realizing I am in a dream. I say to myself, "I'm lucid". I have the intuition that the essence of the tree is from Reishi mushroom. I am soon in immersed in the vividness of an outdoor dream scene. A great deal of foliage an grass winds around to the right. The outdoor area seems to resemble the yard of my childhood home, with the foliage continuing to wind around, and a large two story structure standing on the opposite end of the area. I fly fairly low to the ground and begin to jog my memory for dream goals. I consistently demand clarity and focus as I continue to drift in the air toward the right edge of the structure. I continue to notice the foliage. I remember a goal in which I wanted to head to a 'Dream Mountain' which I had pictured in my mind. At this point, an image of my waking life DJ popped up in my mind's eye as I began attempting to remember these dream goals. I would learn certain teachings in this location, and establish a dream sanctuary of sorts. I ask the dream to direct me, and get the impression the dream is encouraging me in the general direction I am flying. In this direction I realize that the clearing is on a very slightly elevated plateau within a mountain system. An incredible pink and red sunrise stands off in the far distance of the mountains. Light mist hung over this area, adding to the glow of the sunrise. The dream begins to fade a bit and I ask for focus. I resolve to head to the edge of the structure to meditate and focus for clarity in case a void comes. The dream fades and I wake up. Awesome dream .
This dream is from a few weeks ago, but it's really stuck with me. It's extremely odd, but it's worth writing down. The world had ended, and two of my close friends, Sam and Isabella and I were trying to survive the post-apocalyptic chaos. When I realized we had nearly ran out of food, they volunteered to go retrieve some. We had been hiding in an old abandoned house, which was remarkably well preserved and taken care of. It had winding passageways, antique furniture, stone walls and floors, and had a castle/manor type atmosphere. It was actually quite lovely, and I was glad we had found such a nice place to reside. The three of us set out to get to Costco, a large store that sells just about everything. My friends and I wandered through the house until we found a hidden bedroom, in which a passageway was. We went through the passageway, which was dark, and I kept trying to convince my friends that we should find another way. I knew what the passageway led to, and was frightened. They inisisted that this way was the safest, as it was hidden, but I knew otherwise. The passageway led into a bedroom that seemed more like Rapunzel's tower. There was a balcony with large glass doors that opened to a landscape with few trees, and next to an immense canopy bed, a pale boy with blond hair sat, his leg shackled to the bedpost. An array of blankets, pillows and other items littered the floor. I had an overwhelming feeling of knowing him. My friends seemed shocked to see him, and wanted to be on their way through the passageway, which continued after one had passed through a small door in the opposite wall. The boy looked so fragile and lonely that I paused, and he turned to look at me, his pale eyes searching my face, as if trying to remember something. "Hi, Nate," I said softly, smiling at him. "Do you remember me?" He looked confused, but then nodded, realizing who I was. I was not afraid of him in the least, though my friends were. I was afraid of the consequences of being in his room. He had done no wrong, but his father had been keeping him locked away, and would surely punish us for visiting his son's prison. My friends left and continued on to Costco, while I turned back and returned to the house. We left Nate alone, still chained to the bedpost, though it nagged at my conscience and made my heart ache. I was afraid of making his father even more angry, because I knew when he found out we had passed through Nate's room, he would be furious. I saw my friends enter Costco, which was dark and chaotic. Items and food were scattered about, and shadowy figures, which I knew were other survivors, fought over what remained. Screams and shouts punctuated the blackness, and two men wrestled over some canned soup. A woman quickly ushered her children down an aisle, each of them clutching a box of cereal, in hopes that they would not be assailed. My friends somehow avoided this, and were squatting down next to a jumble of soda bottles, some of which were still in the wholesale boxes they had came in, others scattered on the concrete. While two other survivors fought tooth and nail for a box of Oreos nearby, my friends calmly discussed which kind of soda they should take. One stated that she preferred peach, while the other was leaning towards grape. It was almost comical to watch them, amidst the chaos and terror, discussing which flavor of a nonessential food item they should choose. When they had made their choice, they brought back their spoils, beaming and showing me armfuls of grape soda. I was less than pleased, trying to get them to understand that we could not live off of soda. They eventually agreed to go back as long as they could keep the soda, and I insisted that they not take the passageway again. They obliged and went outside, walking to the store and chattering cheerfully. When the balcony of Nate's room, which appeared to be floating in the air, suspended by the passageways, came into sight, I knew something was very wrong. Nate's father was standing on the balcony with a shotgun in his hands. He screamed at my friends, yelling and cursing, and as he did so, a horde of giraffes came out of the trees and attacked them, killing Sam. It was all very sudden, and quite horrifying. My other friend, Isabella, who had survived, fled and returned to the house, where I was waiting. She was calm and collected, and when I asked where Sam was, she indifferently replied that she did not know. She did not seem sad or shaken in the least, but when I figured out that my other friend had been killed, I was grief stricken and began to sob uncontrollably. She apparently felt nothing after watching her close friend being brutally murdered by animals with hooves the size of dinner plates. I woke up, crying, and was relieved to discover that my friend was not actually dead, because it had all been a dream.
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Fragment: I was walking through a deserted hallway that was brightly lit by sunlight streaming in through the windows, towards a large empty dining hall that was also illuminated by natural light. The hallway seemed a bit frightening and made me slightly apprehensive, as though someone was slowly following me, but the dining hall, which had no tables or chairs, seemed to be a very pleasant place that I was eager to reach. Dream 1: I had a dream that I dreamt that my fish had died, but when I woke up from the dream within my dream, I checked on him and saw that he was alive. Dream 2: I had another dream in which I was on top of a small grassy hill next to a tiny lake people were swimming in. On this hill there was an odd and dilapidated bamboo structure, like a fence of some sort, that encompassed a small rectangular area and had a rickety gate. I had hung my socks and jacket on the structure so that they would dry in the cold breeze; I had gone swimming in the lake briefly with a friend. My friend Patrick and I then went inside the fence and my friend pulled a dead turtle from where it had been wedged between the pieces of wood, and showed it to me. I suggested that he preserve it. Dream 3: I was in my freshman English class, which was my favorite class that year, and the teacher, who I admired and thought was wonderful, was there. My old classmates were there as well, and we were all sitting as if it were a normal day of class. The teacher then asked to collect an assignment that I had thought was due in a few weeks, but everyone else had it completed and handed it in. When she came to collect my paper, I woke up.
Updated 07-25-2016 at 07:00 PM by 90524
Fell asleep: 1:20 A.M. Woke up: 8:05 A.M. 6 hours 27 minutes sleep last night 5 hours 25 minutes restful sleep 1 hours 2 minutes restless sleep 84 % restful sleep Fragment: Escaped a cave (inspired by a game I'm playing IWL), going through multiple look-alike rooms to find mine, dad was in the dream at some point, I hid beside my bed from the people looking for me, I tried a bit of something someone was making (some kind of sweet), I did something on my Kindle but I can't remember what now. There was more, but I stayed up late trying to get something done and slept too deep to care about remembering. u_u Wakeup times: 5:55 A.M. for 15 minutes 7:03 A.M. for a minute
I had a dream about monkeys and polar bears. For some reason our family/friends decided it was a good idea to let a polar bear wander around our house and yard/park area. I didn't like it. I felt it was a disaster waiting to happen. I learned real quick that if you laid down on the ground the polar bear would come sit on you. I was sure that if someone hadn't pushed it off it would have then decided to eat me. (Why was this a good idea to have a polar bear?) At some point in the dream I was carrying around monkeys. I also remember losing my camera and trying to find it around this dirt pits. Later we were building an enclosure for the polar bear (my idea, I'm sure). We were trying to get the last of the tall metal fencing up, but he bear kept trying to get out. This was a somewhat stressful dream. I also remember a dream fragment of a tall man sillouetted on a road. I knew he was important.
I'm on vacations with my family, the path we're walking on it made to simulate a forest, but it's fake, like an amusement park. We walk between the well integrated attractions, looking around. Other the limits of the fake tree I catch a glimpse of a castle in full gothic architecture, all high spires and graceful arcs, in light gray stones and slab roofs. I décide to try and go there, and my family follow. We push past the fake trees into the remants of a real forest, with moss and ashes everywhere. On the trail we're following, there's a square tower, with a large wooden door, locked. I easily scale the wall and enter it through a window. It's an house, and I start exploring it. The ground level is a diing room with a dark wood flooring, the furniture old but loved. A rickety staircase, almost a ladder, leads up to a TV room with a large, nest-like sofa taking up most of the room, making it nest-like and confy. On the far wall, there's a opening that lead into a bathroom; I can make out the sink and a tiny bit of shower curtain. I take a ladder to the next level and find another dining room, with armchairs and a big window overlooking the forest. I climb up the wall and end up under the roof in a bedroom; the whole floor is the cushy and confy, and there's a lot of pillows, the whole room in effectively the bed. There are a couple off roof windows, making the room sunny. I try to climb up into the roof itself but it keeps elongating, closing around me and making it difficult to breath and move.
Okay, normally I say that I'm with Hannah because she's my girlfriend but this is a different story, and I was with a friend and and I was with another girl. I can't really describe where I was it kept changing, sometimes a house sometimes a bout. I'm with this, I notice that I have been with her before by the way I feel. I actually like her for some odd reason. There was a man, not sure what he looked like, but he threatened to bomb surrey! I was so made up with the idea I loved it! We are talking about where he placed the bomb, he said he placed it by a couple of Windows and approximately 9 people would die, I thought there was going to be alot more but I was happy with 9. So I was just waiting for it to go off, then I suddenly see this image that it went off.... it felt good. I asked a very awkward question to the Man, "are they dead"? The dream shifted again, back to relationships, I dont know what the girl looked like but she was trying to tease me about someone else, but I wasn't really bothered. We was talking about breaking up and what would happen if we did, I had a image in my head that I said she could keep my clothes but when we break up I take them right back off her.
I was in school. I felt really ill and wanted to get back home quicker. I went to my head teacher and gave her a note from parents that I'll have to get out quicker this day. She was hesitating if she should let me go or not, but in the end I went out of classroom. I met our religion teacher and told him that I won't be able to conduct the lesson. I went downstairs to cloakroom and heard an alarm - everyone was escaping the school. Next day I felt better and went to school. On a lesson with my head teacher we were analyzing a text of some unknown author. She said "From the text we can see that the author had a terrible writing style and gigantic ego."
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