I actually prefer to log my dreams in writing. However, I thought it would be cool to capture some of my more interesting dreams here. This one was just this morning.

The Dream:

I had a number of false awakenings this morning. In 2-3 cases, I looked over to the clock on the VCR and it showed as 5:06 am. The first 2-3 times I didn't catch it as a false awakening. By maybe the 4th time, I looked, saw 5:06 am and realized this was a replay of the last several dreams. I walked into the kitchen to double check the time on a different clock - 6:20 am. This time didn't line up with the other clock. Additionally, it was too dark out to be 6:20 am. I'm now lucid. The next thing I realize is I only have a T-shirt on and I'm naked from the waist down. I question if it's crucial to find my pants and determine it's just not important.

My intention given a FA or WILD was to open a space/time portal, go back to the room my high school band practiced in 20+ years ago and find my old band mate. He's presently in an LA band making a living putting out CD's and touring. I thought it would be interesting to tell him I'm from the future and play a song he would write 20 years later.

I kneel down in front of a wall, put my hands on it and work at dematerializing it. I have some trouble but ultimately succeed. I push through the jello-like wall. I close my eyes and visualize our practice room on the other side. Sometimes I succeed brilliantly at this. Not this time. First, I find myself bathed in bright pure white light. The experience is like what people describe in near death experiences. When I do open my eyes, I'm hundreds of feet in the air. I'm high above a dense forest, soaring at a high rate of speed being pulled by an invisible force. The tree canopy is very thick and I cannot see to the ground. There are greens, yellows and burgandies indicating a fall like scene.

The force pulling me along is allowing me to fly better than I can under my own mental power so I just go with the flow. After a minute of soaring up and down across the forest at high speed I realize I'm approaching a branch of a tree top. I do nothing to avoid it and instead ready myself for the collision. I hit it, deflect off and change coarse. I start to consider the relevance of the dream and wake.

Upon waking, I pondered whether the near death like experience transitioning into a wonderful flight was an example of tapping into a past incarnation of my conscious awareness.

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It's actually faster for me to type out my dreams, but it's easier for me to do so in Thai. So in the end I always have to stick with my writing. However I'm just too lazy nowadays...

This has been a good month of LDing for me. Maybe it's the MM energy.

I promised to document my more interesting dreams. I had this one just last night. I've been working on summoning DC's. For what ever reason, this has been a challenge for me. Just to make it fun, I thought I would work on summoning the model 6 cylon from the new Battlestar Galactica series. Many of you will get that straight off. If you're unfamiliar with the series and want to know who I'm talking about, I'll save you the google search:

http://www.comicbookhotties.com/models/tricia-helfer.asp

I had taken some galantamine and choline around 3 and stayed up till 4. I had a number of lucid and non-lucid dreams and woke to notice the sun starting to come up. I rolled over to get back to sleep. I felt some mild/short vibrations about my head. This is an unusual sequence for me but I was pretty sure I transitioned back into my dream space. I sat up with that usual disoriented feeling. I saw my dog on the odiment of the couch, and another copy of her on the floor. I'm now lucid.

I told myself I would find model 6 in my music room upstairs. I head that way. I have a very light feeling and my body wants to float rather than walk. I reach for a counter top and pull myself in the desired direction. I rub my hands to ground myself which works well. I walk past the 1st floor bathroom. The door is closed and the light is on. I wonder if she's in there? Rather than get distracted I head upstairs.

As I appoach the room, I imagine model 6 in her slinky black dress from last fridays episode. I visualize her sitting on my couch. I anticipate the surprise I will feel when I peak in and she's there - I anticipate beiing almost startled. Sure enough, I walk in and there she is, sitting on my couch. I say something like "you're here". She's responds with "Hi J".

OK, you can surmise where this is heading. I sit next to her and we kiss briefly. Her character is very take charge. She stands and starts unbuttoning my shirt. She then focuses on taking off my shoe. She has some trouble so I help. I then get impetuous and gesture to her suggesting we should kiss again. We do. Rather than give me a nice "swirly french kiss", she sticks her tongue as far down my throat as she can. I somehow feel compelled to do the same. We both gag a little and laugh.

I get distracted at this point and wake.

Yeah, I have a little work to do here. But this was one heck of a breakthrough

Quote from: DrTechnical on April 28, 2008, 01:27:36 PMThis has been a good month of LDing for me. Maybe it's the MM energy.

I promised to document my more interesting dreams. I had this one just last night. I've been working on summoning DC's. For what ever reason, this has been a challenge for me. Just to make it fun, I thought I would work on summoning the model 6 cylon from the new Battlestar Galactica series. Many of you will get that straight off. If you're unfamiliar with the series and want to know who I'm talking about, I'll save you the google search:

http://www.comicbookhotties.com/models/tricia-helfer.asp

I did a search and can see why you summoned the 6. Nice work man!

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Quote from: Moonbeam on April 28, 2008, 07:19:28 PMI want that ability!!

What?  To summon hot sexy women?

Great dream DrTech.  Very impressive how you can summon those DCs.

That chick is hot, nice work.  Well done on the spawning as well.

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I noticed Moonbeams slip - I was wondering who was going to mention it.

Moonbeam - the breakthrough for me was the strong emotional reaction. You know the feeling you have when you walk into what you believe will be an empty room and there's someone there? You're surprised and a bit startled, right. That's the reaction I tried to anticipate (if that makes sense).

Now that I've succeeded once, I should be able to reproduce this pretty easy. I'm not completely done with 6 (you know, I'm going to get info on who the 12th cyclon is - that's what I mean here  )

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Quote from: Moonbeam on April 29, 2008, 07:50:59 AMI'll try that!  I never added that feeling to it.  Maybe that is the key.

I told my BF about your dream, and suddenly he sees how lucids might be actually be fun.  After all the things I've told him that I do in dreams, it takes summoning Model 6 for him to realize the potential.

Yeah, I tried to explain a co-worker about lucids and he didnt get it or understand. Then I told him you can sex with any girl you wanted and his eyes lit up and wanted to know more!!!!!

I had a few lucids last night - none of which were that interesting. I thought however that I would share the continuing story of summoning model 6.

After 5 hours sleep, some galatamine/choline and an hour awake, I tried to get comfortable on the couch and drift off (the couch is my designated lucid dream spot). After 20 minutes I got a series of vibrations but failed to transition properly. A few minutes later, more head/shoulder vibrations of varying intensity, followed by a feeling of lifting out of my body and being quickly pulled back in. I realized I was dreaming at this point and got up, slightly disoriented.

I had predetermined that if I have a WILD and find myself on the couch that I would head upstairs and once again, imagine model 6 in my music room - but this time naked.

I make my way to the stairwell and notice the bedroom light is on. I head up. My wife is reading in bed. I give her an acknowledging glance but otherwise ignore her and head to my music room. As you might guess, I was sufficiently distracted by her presence that by the time I peeked into the target room ... there was nobody there - crap!

At this point I take the pragmatic approach and figure I'll at least get something from the wife. I'm stymied again though. As I make my way to our bedroom the dream becomes unstable and I wake.

Oh well. I know all the unmarried people are going to be like "serves you right".

Can I ask how you typically transition out of the vibrational or SP state?

Thanks!

Yes, I can explain how I WILD but I think it's atypical. Not sure why I'm special.

This is much easier w/ galantamine but I can occasionally do it without.

I simply let my mind drift off. Sometimes I focus my mental energy toward my 3rd eye area or above my head entirely. I transition very quick. There is no prolonged sleep paralysis. I start drifting off and feel very strong vibrations at the back of my head. Usually there is a medium strength wave, a pause and then a strong wave. Negotiating this process correctly means submitting to the feeling and drifting with it rather than focusing to much attention. At the end of the 2nd wave if I did it correctly I usually have a translation feeling (floating, rotating etc ..). When I get that feeling and the vibrations stop I'm dreaming.

I think most people have more traditional WILD experiences (imagery forming around them and they step in).

Oh, BTW last night I visualized walking into a room and touching things right before the vibrations started. That may have helped. There's a post to that effect on DV's presently.

I'll have to go look at his to see exactly what you are talking about.

The only way at present to enter dreams into the statistics system is day by day.  Even if you do not journal your actual dreams, a dream journal entry is required in order to get a night's data into the system.

That may change as things evolve.

I'm guessing that he just never marked anything in his DJ as D, L, or F.  Which means, sadly, that his dreams will never come up on the roulette.  Guess I'll just stick with my "Inaccurate Count" disclaimer.

You couldn't go back and modify the dj entries in which you entered those statistics that you want gone? I can't think why that wouldn't work, but could be I'm missing something...

That might make the numbers go to D:0 L:0 F:0 as well, I'm not sure.

I'm apparently confused about what we're trying to accomplish here now.

The statistics entries can be changed any time.  To modify a particular date's entry, just hit "modify" for the post containing the statistics entries and change them as appropriate.  To "back date" entries, make sure to select the correct date at the end of the statistics line when you enter the data.

By the way - a 0 is not the same as no entry... if you are doing an entry for a night with no dreams or recall, make sure you enter a 0 or else it will be registered as a null - meaning no valid data entered.

I just don't like the count that appears under my avatar.  But at the same time I do enter some of my dreams and would like to enter them as whatever they are (D, L, or F).  But apparently I can't have it both ways.

Ahhhh.  Now I get it.

So you are asking for the ability to turn off the avatar dream count - right?

See?  I'm slow... but dense.  But I can eventually be taught.

Ah, sorry.  Guess I didn't explain it to begin with.  But then I didn't understand it.  I thought Robot_Butler had magically turned his off somehow.

There is a weird fine line for me w/ G now. 5 days was too little between uses last time. This time was 6 days and I had a huge response, but mostly fantasy stuff (uh ... sex).  Maybe it was the two nights CES Sat and Sun mornings which was an effective pre-cursor? Don't know.

Another Zener Card Pull

I have a prolonged series of vibrations. When they stop I got up quite convinced I've transitioned. I go over to the cards and decide to pull the middle one. At the last minute I imagine square, and that's exactly what I see. I get mad that I probably goofed the experiment again. It's hard not to influence the result. I decide to go in the back yard for some good flying. I'm very excited. I exit the house and admire how real everything is, especially the shape and texture of the everygreen bush right outside the porch door. I get over excited ... should I fly south or north? I make a decision to go north and rush to the front of the house but wake.

Being Watched

I am at a conference of some kind and decide to hit the bar. I order some bourbon on ice and await my drink. The whole seen strikes me as too disjoint and I realize I'm dreaming. My immediate instinct is to find a gal. I see a worker who is dressed in a waitress uniform and she's helping someone else. I walk over, take her hand and lead her away.

I find a ladies bathroom and we enter it. There's another sub-room through a door that leads to a private office workers space. The office is more executive in nature. I close that door behind us. I drop my pants expecting some oral. My DC complies. But to my surprise the office worker is sitting in her chair working away. This is a weird experiece at first because the other DC starts to watch without saying anything. But before long, it's kind of a turn on. Probably too much so because I wake.

Nice Garden

I'm in the front of what I believe to be my house, though it looks nothing like my RL house. I am admiring the gardening effort. Everything has filled in nicely and the design and upkeep is beautiful. I hear my wife working in the background and I'm proud of her work. I notice one browned out low lying evergreen but replacing one bush is no big deal.

My wife walks over and to my surprise she is someone else entirely, and very hot. I realize I'm dreaming. I walk her over to the garage for some privacy. We start doing it up against the car. We eventually make our way to the floor, with her on her stomach. I'm not sure what comes over me, but I start nibbling on her right ear lobe and blurt out "what would you do if you had another woman's p**** in your face right now  ?

Let's just say the dream totally degrades from here, but in a very hot and intense way   .

More Zener Stuff - But Important

I have a FA and go over to my Zener Cards to pull the middle card and confirm the square (though I am not confident about it. I flip the card and it's blank. I'm initially confused but then realize I'm still dreaming. I flip it again and see the following:

I note this as sort of a non-uniform octagon but with some corner jutting off of it. I conclude that the previous square + this shape is most like a plus sign. I continue on.

I leave the house, do some mediocre superman style flying and ultimately fly up to one of our neighbors houses looking for some more sex. I perch at the second floor window which is open. Everything in the room is a shade of blue and it appears to be a nursery. No one is around. I fly some more and finally wake.

Bad Surprise?

Another FA and Zener card pull to a blank card. I realize I'm dreaming but realize I'm satisfied with the cross answer and don't need to pull any more. I leave through the back door. It's very dark and I decide to fly hoping it will clear up and become bright. That's exactly what it does. I fly around the yard some but it's very laborous. I decide to land on a fence which is not there IRL.

An Indian guy walks over to me and then a woman who has a very authorititive look. They both seem very pissed at me. I realize it's a dream and think to myself that these DC's can go F-themselves if they don't like what I'm doing. They get right up to the fence and gesture for me to come down. I do. I then proceed to punch the woman in the face (yes, this is slighly embarassing as I write). My hand hurts badly, so when I punch the guy in the face it's with a little less force. I continue on. They relent.

The scene to the south is now a beach and I wander over. A third pissed DC is heading this way. By now, there is a commotion as I seemed to have garnered everyone's attention (maybe 15-20 DC's saw the incident). This third pissed DC is older, but has a really nice body. I try a different approach. I take her by the hand and we walk into a shed (large outhouse?). I put her up against the wall and enter her from behind. She seems cool with this and is no longer mad at me. We do this for a while when she surprises me. We decouple, and she drops to her knees and simply uses her hand. But it's really good and a nice surprise. I start cumming. About 3/4 into it I get really nervous that I will soil myself IRL and wake.

Sure enough, I feel a big wet spot in my pants. I reach down to confirm. I think to myself - oh crap! Then I wake for real ( just a FA thank goodness).

I walk over to the counter pretty confident I will see a cross, and that is what I pull.

I'll Bet Enik Has the Answer

I am watching Land of the Lost. The father has rushed off to Eniks cave because Will and Holly are in trouble. He finds Enik and asks for his help. At this point, I am somewhat absorbed into the scene and seem to have taken the place of the father. I am several feet in front of Enik. He is very upset and quite adament in his response. He tells me:

"There is no choice, they must change the polarity of the anti-matter"

For about one second, I realize I'm dreaming but wake quickly thereafter.

I lie in bed and lock that answer in but it's not immediately obvious what the hell it means. I sleep for a few more hours, wake again and the metaphor is quite clear to me. This is the oddest dream incubation I've had in quite some time.

Here you go, some inspiration for you:

(You can own this!

http://www.amazon.com/Land-Lost-Complete-Limited-Gift/dp/B001SGN1JC/ref=sr_1_111?ie=UTF8&s=dvd&qid=1241569545&sr=1-111)

I forget if I mentioned. We own seasons 1 and 2 on DVD. My daughter loves that show. I plan to take her to the movie. I showed her the trailor and she was confused why everyone looks different  . I did my best to exlplain that LOL dates back to when daddy was a kid.

I did a search on Enik and found a cool T-shirt that said:

"I do not have the combination to your world"  I might buy it. There's a certain irony to that shirt. You know me somewhat MB - maybe you get it.

Zener Miss + My Guru Wife  (CES Induced)

I am at a gym and I'm trying to find the 105 dumbell for some one armed rows. I finally find an even larger one. It's 110 pounds and formed with discreet plates (unlike the solid 105). It is precariously perched on the rack, sitting sideways. I squat, lift it up with two hands and place it on the floor. I wake (maybe FA??).

I keep my eyes closed and relax. I feel vibrations and a transition into my dream space. I get up pretty sure I'm dreaming. I sanity check the VCR clock and the right most numbers are washed out. Definately dreaming.

I head to the counter. I have trouble moving and need to pull myself along the wall and handle of the stove. But I'm determined and make it. I pull the card second to the left and see:

I note this as most like a square. I'm satisfied that I did not pre-influence the pick and chose the right shape interpretation. I head upstairs.

I enter the MBR and turn on the closet and overhead light to rouse my wife. Only the closet lights works. She is just waking. I walk over and ask her the question. It's a long question but I get it out easily enough. She thinks about it for a micro-second and responds:

"you should knock off the 3"

I'm confused? "What do you mean by that?? I should knock off the 3?" But I wake.

I pull the card and it's a circle. I have a gut feeling that if I missed I didn't miss by much. I pull the card to the left and it's the square. But a miss is a miss.

I mentioned to my wife what the advanced task of the month was. I predicted I would see ghosts or souls. She predicted a Kleidascope effect. We were both right and then some ...

May Advanced Task

I am dreaming about walking the dog. It's morning and I figure if I hurry up I can get back home and try to LD again. I realize there is some major construction going on. The storm sewer lines are being replaced and some new thin PVC piping is being laid in it's place. It seems odd they would do this since the job was recently done and with the more standard wide concrete piping. I briefly think I might be dreaming. I wake (maybe a FA).

I stay still and have a series of vibrations culminating in a floating off and returning to my body sensation. I rotate off the couch and head to the kitchen certain I'm dreaming, but I wake again (FA?).

Same thing. I lie perfectly still and experience vibrations. After 10 seconds I float counter clockwise off myself and get sucked back into my body. I get up and head to the kitchen counter. I had left a pair of microwaved sun glasses on the kitchen counter before going back to bed. My goal is to use them to see in the microwave frequency range. Sure enough they are sitting where I left them. I grab them and head to the front door. As is often the case for a first WILD of the evening however, my vision becomes obscured - almost like my eye lids are now closed. I feel my way around and head to the front door. I open it. Even though my vision is obscured, I'm confronted with bright light indicating it must be daytime. I head out and start walking toward the street. I try to see through my eye lids to recover vision. This works quite well. Within seconds the scene forms. My front yard looks exactly as expected.

I then remember the glasses. I put them on. Since the lenses are not very wide, they don't completely cover my eyes. So around the outside perimeter of the lense I still see my yard. But through the microwave prepped lenses I see a totally different scene. It's like looking into outer space, but there are two other distinguishing features. There are streaks of vibrating light. The streaks run horizontal and are oscillating up/down. They fill a good portion of the total view. I also see small ghost like images. These are undefined in shape, but there are many of them and they are slowly spinning around me in a very wide arc. I recognize them as manifestations of life energy which has mapped into this spectrum. This is not to say they are ghosts or spirits, but rather life force which maps to a being in our plane. It looks pretty close to this, but the white specks are slowly spinning around me as if floating through a viscous oil:

I put my hands up up against the glasses and cup them around the lenses so as to block out the visible spectrum view. This only has the effect of blackening out my visual perimeter. After another 10 seconds or so, my brain adjusts to seeing in this frequency range (or the glasses give out to a degree) and I now see my front yard through the glasses again. However, everything is more pastel in color. The purples are brilliant, the yellows are unearthly in tone. I start walking around. I begin to slowly hop around as if walking on the moon. Two bushes catch my eye. They are not there IRL. I cruise over and realize they are obviously alive. One moves his arm and seems to gesture to the other to look over my way. I briefly consider asking a question of one of them but somehow it seems inappropriate. They both have arms and head shapes. One is a purple tone, the other a greenish yellow. They seem to be watching me and interested in what I will do, just like I'm interested in their presence and significance. I choose to leave them be and not upset them:

I continue to cruise the yard doing a slow moon walk. The colors are so unusual - not wrong - but enhanced ... like a bluer than blue sky. It's hard to explain. I see some hills next door which are not there IRL and figure I will investigate. I start making my way over but the dream becomes unstable. I wake.

That is incredibly cool, Dr. T.

Might you consider letting us use this as a featured dream, come next week?

That would be an honor, of course.

That is really cool. Neat how you used the glasses as an aid to your subconscious.

Trying to do my part on the great lucid weekend  .

Out of Control Bus (CES Induced)

My wife and I are on a school bus and we are pulling into the lot at the Bally's where we met. The driver is turning too wide and at the last minutecuts the wheel very hard. This over correction seems to break the wheel and sends the bus an uncontrolled 360 degree spin. We finally hit the building but not hard. When the bus stops, the driver is hard at work trying to re-start the bus and assume some control. But then the bus starts rolling backwards toward the street. I realize the roof of the bus is gone and that this is all impossible. Dreaming!

I realize we all need to brace for impact since we can't see the traffic coming from the east yet. Who knows what we will hit? As we roll closer to the street, I realize there are no cars coming but a big steel pole which helps divide the sides of the street. I put my arm around my wife because she seems frightened. She is very rigid and it's hard to get my arm around her. Before hitting the pole, the entire bus takes off from the ground and starts flying horizontally into the air. I enjoy the flight for a few moments before waking.

House Confusion (CES Induced^2)

I am in what appears to be the basement of our old Plainview house though I don't consciously realize it at the time. I am looking at a circuit design that SStride has put together. It's much neater than I imagined it. There is a note about 6 representing something on the old proto, and I notice a neat housing of knobs to control various settings. Then it hits me. I'm NOT in possesion of this circuit. Dreaming!

I head upstairs and expect the garage of the old plainview house (like it was IRL). I open the basement door and enter our Bayville home. This doesn't hit me at first and I instinctively head to the counter to find some zener cards. I pick the left most one. It looks like a long straight line, but then morphs into a shape like an ice cream bar (even with the red outer shell dripped and dried onto a portion of the stick). I note this and move on. It still hasn't fully struck me that I'm not in out present day home. I exit the house and leap in the air for some flying - but where to fly to? I think about flying through the next door neighbors window and finding Mrs A. Maybe kick Mr A's ass if he gets in the way  . But I can't get momentum. I leap from the ground againi and try to fly better this time but wake.

NOTE: I didn't bother pulling a RL Zener card because the locations where wrong.

Guru Task 9

I am sitting on my couch looking at the zener cards. There are 7 in total including one which is a picture of a violin. Wait? I have 5 zener cards ... Dreaming!

I don't want to miss my chance to ask my question so I head upstairs and find my wife. On my way up the stairs my daughter somehow finds herself on my shoulders and it becomes difficult to progress. She seems to want to halt my progress. But I persist and seemingly surprise her. I head to the MBR and my wife is reading in bed. I ask her the question and clairify that the letters might not be jumbled, but rather represent something else. She agrees and ponders the question but doesn't have an immediate response. My daughter is getting heavy at this point and I shake her off and she abruptly drops to the ground. I would be worried if this was real since she hit pretty hard. But my dream daughter seems fine.

My wife is out of bed at this point and has on a shirt and panties. She's thinking and facing the bed. I reach over and start yanking her panties down. She grabs my crotch and pushes me away. I guess she's too busy with the letters puzzle? Well if she has the answer she would have coughed it up by now. I give up and head out.

I decide to pass through a wall. I step precariously about the stairwell, place my hands on the east wall adjacent to it and try to open a portal. I do OK and before long I'm in the wall. As is often the case, I feel like a heavy gelatanous blanket of matter is over me, as I try to push it away and progress through this void. There are lots of shimmery lights and odd psychadelic effects going on in here. I think I wake before ever finding my way out - have a FA - but didn't catch it as such.

Guess what!?    Sit down before you look at this.

http://www.traileraddict.com/trailer/land-of-the-lost/trailer

Yeah Matt Lauer, Time warps. What's so f'in crazy about time warps?

Actually I saw this a few weeks ago. My daughter watches Land of the Lost on DVD and she didn't understand why everyone was different. I did my best to explain.

We're looking forward to it

DrTech, that microwave/sentient bush dream was really something!  I can't even think of a word for it; that imagery is unbelievable.  And those bushes were so strange..

Thanks Mu. Yeah, believe it or not, that first picture is a pretty good drawing of exactly what I saw. Freaky, huh?

Bird Seed (CES Induced)

I'm on the couch sleeping when I hear my cell phone from the library. It's faint but definately ringing. I think to myself that people shouldn't be calling me at 5:00 am and I get a little miffed. My mom walks downstairs, grabs the phone and brings it over to me. I notice that she's gotten shorter and fatter. She looks much more like my grandma used to. By the time she hands me the phone, it has stopped ringing.

I get off the couch and decide to flip the phone open to see who it was or perhaps retrieve a message. However what she brings over is not my phone but my NT. Although the NT now has a feature where it can flip open like a cell phone. I tell mom that this is the wrong device.

She starts to become very concerned about her morning schedule and seems to think that my interview is somehow going to complicate things. She keeps talking about 10:00 am and I remind her that the discussion is at 1:00 so it shouldn't impact her at all. She seems to accept this.

I notice that the NT has a panel missing and I can see into it. It looks like it has two hidden internal jacks. They look like the old style mouse ports that where cylindrical. I also notice several pieces of bird seed stuck inside. I flip the NT and gently shake it. A few pieces of seed come out. Then more ... soon it's pouring out quite heavily and I am catching it in my left hand over the garbage. Then it finally hits me. Dreaming!

I excuse myself and head out the front door. The dream feels incredibly real but I get concerned about waking. I open the door and there is snow outside, as if I needed further confirmation. I walk a few steps and jump in the air, flapping a little. Sure enough, I hover and then lift off some. The flight is not great however because I keep thinking about how real the dream feels. I hover over to the house and try to kick off to get momentum but wake before accomplishing that.

how do i start a post???

SO how do I post a new thread.

Hello, mieksta.

You need to go to the board in which you want to start the thread.  Then click "New Topic."  Click the image below to see where that is.

is it a dream if u cn do wierd stuff but dont know its a dream or is it a lucid

Yes - most of us would count that as a dream rather than a lucid.

Feral Cats

Sunday 5th August 2012

I went to bed at 8.23pm. I awoke at 4-something then went back to sleep at 5.50am. The memory is hazy but I am partially lucid and I do some sort of big jump into the air, spin round and land. It feels amazing the way I float. I become more lucid. I am walking through a house. I'm really looking and touching things to try and consolidate the dream. I look outside at the sky and there's dark, interesting looking clouds. I phase through a glass door. I look to my left and see a very cute kitten and also some feral-looking cats which back away from me in fear. I speak to one of them telepathically telling it not to be afraid of me. I will it to come over to me which it does. I pick it up and pat it. Then I go over to the kitten which has now changed to an adult cat. I pat that too. I do a few other things which I can't recall before losing lucidity and continuing to dream nonlucidly. I end up in a caravan looking at a collection of butterflies. The butterflies have amazing patterns on their wings of flowers in a field and also of ladies in old fashioned pastel-coloured dresses sitting under umbrella picnic tables.

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Wow good job.  An hour and twenty minutes. That's awesome!  I hope I get a good long one soon. I'm glad you were able to take the time to enjoy being there. Pretty cool you were able to so easily recognize that the time on the clock was off.

MeltingCORE's Dream Pyramid/Emily's Horizon (Dreamscape Act II) Original dream journal here: http://mortalmist.com/forum/index.php/topic,3066.0.html

I started my original dream journal in 2010. My dream journal went through many phases and recording styles until I found the perfect style for me. But because of that, the original journal is very messy and switches styles several times. I also didn't keep up with it due to personal problems. I want to start a new dream journal, this one, for 2013 and actually keep up with it.

[ will be inserting lucid dream goals here later ]

DREAM 173 (Normal Dream)I died and was in a grey void. The afterlife I was in was the Egyptian afterlife. A female DC was getting her heart weighed by Anubis. This girl was apparently someone who was very mean to me in the past. Her heart was heavier than Ma'at's feather so her soul was eaten by Ammut. I freaked out and ran the other way, fearing that my heart would be too heavy. I appeared back in my house. I ran upstairs and Ra was chilling near grandma V's room. I asked him if my heart would be too heavy since I committed the sin of lying. He laughed and said I would be okay because the lies I had told didn't cause extreme harm.../...I was in minecraft. A very bad storm was coming. There was a row of houses. The first house was me and Mike's. I ran inside. I started walking through all the houses. They were empty. I wondered where everyone was. I sat down in the living room of the last house. There was no electricity. The storm raged overhead.../I was Snake from Metal Gear Solid. I was running away from a bunch of guards up a huge spiral staircase. I remember strong sterile, blue colors. I reached a dead end when I got to the top of the staircase. I jumped off the staircase, hoping to die when I reached the bottom. I died... END DREAM note: Eriq said I woke him up by talking in my sleep again. He didn't understand what I was saying.

[fragments... I was in school in an unknown classroom. Some old lady brought me the special pass and started to ask why I was embarrassed by it. I said I was only embarrassed by her yelling what it was out loud.../...I was in a very long, dark public bathroom. The colors were black and orange-ish. A Chinese girl who had the aura of Saya from Saya no Uta was following me. I felt like something bad was going to happen...]

note: The special pass is a pass I have irl to leave class anytime my illness atcs up.

[fragments... in a restaurant with a Indian couple and their three girls... was friends of the girls... vibrant colors... eating so much my stomach hurt... meeting a author I liked and trying to get her autograph... long line...]

[fragments... grandma F’s house had a apartment on top of it... I went upstairs... a couple - boy and ugly girl - were arguing... sensed something bad was going to happen... left them… in hallway with grandma F... whole house lurched forwards... grandma F: “oh dear what was that”...]

[fragment but I know it was all one dream... going on a trip with grandma and grandpa F to their house... stopping by to sleep in our old Florida house... a boy named "blue man" kept giving me sleep paralysis... once at my grandparents house, playing a game based on Calalini... looked more like Sonic... could play as Madoka from Madoka Magica, Kaai Yuki the Vocaloid, and "blue man"... felt like I was going into the game with it's super intense flight simulator... something about the mental hospital... something about the computer and our old Florida house...]