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Isn't this world enough for you?
Liked On: 03-18-2011, 11:10 PM
Certainly five minutes of bleeding out after a life of freedom is better than five years of never being able to turn around, to see sky, all the time breathing in the stink of your own shit and...
Liked On: 03-18-2011, 11:10 PM
Certainly five minutes of bleeding out after a life of freedom is better than five years of never being able to turn around, to see sky, all the time breathing in the stink of your own shit and...
Liked On: 03-18-2011, 11:10 PM
This premise deserves a thread in its own right. But I'd base it upon the scientific method. No shitty dogmas. If I can't build a society without religion (if I could, I would), I'll build one where...
Liked On: 03-18-2011, 11:10 PM
The best places are those you've never been to, except in the dark. And it must take two miles minimum to get there. Alternatively, you could just duct tape your eyes shut for a bit.
Liked On: 03-18-2011, 11:10 PM
Yeah, and I'm still waiting for that room temperature superconductor article from Bengal to get peer-reviewed, too.
Liked On: 03-18-2011, 11:10 PM
Xyster and Seeker both speak the truth. Also, if you still like the idea of counting, try counting to ten (breaths), and then back down. And don't count how many tens you've counted. :x
Liked On: 03-18-2011, 11:10 PM
http://img844.imageshack.us/img844/8140/fedroa10.jpg http://img401.imageshack.us/img401/3892/fedora4.jpg I am your grandmother.
Liked On: 03-18-2011, 11:10 PM
I see hipsters as people who do anything on an empty premise. They buy fair trade coffee because they like the idea of helping natives get by, starting from the time they see the label, and ending...
Liked On: 03-18-2011, 11:10 PM
First off, I hope you know that it resets daily, so you'd have to reset your clock to 11:59 and wait a minute disregard that; I fuck socks. (That's swarm pokemon). Secondly, the pokemon in the...
Liked On: 03-18-2011, 11:10 PM
no-Name ClouD Delphinus/Panda Slayer Carousoul Demon Parasite Xox Moose Abracat
Liked On: 03-18-2011, 11:10 PM
I AM THE GOD OF PAPERCRAFTS. Made all three this week: http://img22.imageshack.us/img22/9050/asagodofpapercrafts.jpg
Liked On: 03-18-2011, 11:10 PM
Method 1 seems very much like a variation on WBTB. Which is cool. I like this. It is a good tip, and I've heard of similar circumstances inducing lucid dreams. Contrary to popular belief, in a...
Liked On: 03-18-2011, 11:10 PM
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Liked On: 03-18-2011, 11:10 PM
Oh that's just Noogah, don't mind him.
Liked On: 03-18-2011, 11:10 PM
Woke up around 7, then around 9. Eventually my body felt strange and distorted and fuzzy in certain parts all at once, and I recognized that I was entering a dream. I waited until the transition was complete by attempting to see without opening my eyelids. It worked, so I sat up. No temperature change. I stood up and wandered around my apartment, rubbing my hands together to stabilize the dream. For some reason my bra was loosely on (on, but not clasped on), so I took it off.
My boyfriend was sleeping in the exact position in which I last saw him in real life.
"I'm dreaming! This is a lucid dream!" I exclaim.
"Very good," he responds, falling back asleep.
I want to check out my dream guides, who are faggots and like to hide in the woods. I live in a city now, so I reshape my apartment such that it has a sun room which connects to the forest. My two dead dogs are there, though I didn't put them there or think about them much at all, and I figure they want to go in the forest. I open the door and go through the forest. There is a fence, but I go under it. Unfortunately, behind the fence is an open field. I can see tall buildings from the city, so I jump once and fall, twice and fall, and then the third time I jump very high and turn off gravity. I start flying towards the downtown area and then. . .
My boyfriend bumps into me and I wake up.
Had a dream I was a native American, and was visited by (and later became) a bear shaman. I was collecting herbs for medicine in the woods, when I came upon a corn garden. I didn't recognize the land as a part of my tribe, so although I was hungry, I didn't eat the corn.
Had two lucid dreams this morning. A la my last lucid, I wanted music for my FLIGHT TO SPACE. Succeeded in getting music to play, didn't succeed in getting to space.
So lately I've been feeding the crows in my neighborhood unsalted peanuts from my rooftop. They're social and incredibly intelligent, probably my favorite extant species. And that's why I made it my dream goal to become one.
The dream started out non-lucid, and I won't describe most of it. Eventually I went in search of a public restroom. I'm walking down State St. and into a bar, everyone cheers when I enter (though I can tell they're not cheering for me, just cheering their beverages, probably to a sports game or a wedding or something). The women's restroom is on a platform, high above. I climb up to get to it, and suddenly the platform starts tilting. I don't want to get hurt by the fall, so I simply will myself to float as the rest of the platform toppled. Surprised that it worked, I realize that I must be dreaming.
Instantly, I am teleported to my rooftop. It's night, just like the earlier portion of my dream, and I can see twenty crows in the trees and on neighboring roofs, cawing for me (in my previous lucid, a dream character recommended that "having the crows transform me" would be easier than transforming myself). The transformation is instant, and seamless. The song Dragonfly by My Brightest Diamond starts playing as I take off. Following the flock through their dips and turns through the city buildings is as easy as keeping my avian eyes on them. As the song ends, so does the flight. I fly through my window and into my room and transform back into a human. A crow has followed me, though, and is panicking in this strange environment (and since I'm no longer a crow). The crow turns into a quaker parrot (same species as my pet, who was also there), and my pet quaker is highly curious about him. It still isn't calm, though...
I wake up~
Been dream journaling for a week, recalling/sharing dreams for a bit longer, and the lucids are pouring in. Had a lucid three days in a row, and my current dream goal is to turn into a crow and. Do crow things. The transformation was easy in my first dream, but didn't last long enough. My second dream was exceptionally vivid, but didn't last long enough, and my third dream was long, but I couldn't transform at all (I spent the dream catching and chaining, eventually flowing false awakenings, and asking dream characters for advice). So I'll post a full dream once I have one to my liking (or I'll give up and try a different goal, say, finding a portal to the center of the galaxy?).
Or maybe I should focus on having more stable dreams first. Hmm.