Date of dream: Tuesday, October 07, 2008
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
Rating:
Lucid Intent?
Yes
Lucid Technique: WBTB
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[link to my artwork -- to see the ones that are animated: click on image, then "View main page," and finally "ALL SIZES"]
Something about a farm silo blowing up, but it's at the television studio I used to be a graphic designer at back in the 1990s. Then a crane goes by with a giant hammer suspended from it.
Dream memory tells me all of this is sensible, but not completely -- something about it puzzles me (all these lucid cues, and yet!).
Then my digital watch malfunctions. I need it for a 10K race I'm about to run, but it suddenly regresses from a 21st-century liquid crystal display to a 20th-century light-emitting-diode one. I think that's odd, but I attribute it to the watch not working rather than it being a dream. My mother and father are arguing in the background, and I wake up.
Date of dream: Tuesday, September 16, 2008
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Rating:
Lucid Intent?
Yes
Lucid Technique: WBTB
This dream has been viewed 6684 times.
I'm at an outdoor wedding reception. As I walk along a grassy path near a stream with my father, I carefully avoid stepping on croquet wickets planted into the lawn. Then we work on painting a chair with blue and yellow paint -- I point out that the blue seems to spread over the wood better, while the yellow is somehow more sludgy.
I wake up, eat a yogurt, and go back to sleep.
I'm on a trip with my mother and father. In this dream, my mother is young again and is flirting with my father (something struck me about this as being odd, and after I woke up I instantly realized what it was -- my parents never "flirted" with each other, at least not in front of us). However, my father is sitting in a chair and seems to be in a coma.
"We need you, we need your mind here to guide us," my mother says.
I wake up briefly and go right back to sleep.
I'm looking at an image of a nighttime cityscape next to a river. I seem to have Photoshop working in my mind, so I split the image into two separate ones and wonder how to animate them (surprisingly having this ability does not make me lucid). But as I look at the two slightly different images it occurs to me that all I have to do is flip them back and forth -- so I overlay them and do that.
I wake up.
Date of dream: Sunday, September 14, 2008
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Rating:
Lucid Intent?
Yes
Lucid Technique: WBTB
This dream has been viewed 6845 times.
My mother and father are leaving in their car to go to Asia, where they're going to live for a long time. I'm crying, because I can see my mother is very ill and I won't be able to help her out from such a long distance. I tearfully plead with them to stay, but they won't change their minds.
"I don't think I can live with knowing that you're so sick and yet so far away!" I call out.
I wake up and notice that there are illegible words on my bedside pad from earlier in the night when I woke up from a dream. I vaguely remember writing them down, but I don't remember anything about the dream. Here is the actual scrap of paper scanned into the computer:
I have no idea what the first word is. The other lines read:
sleep in basement
heat stroke?
time unaccounted for
