Date of dream: Wednesday, June 18, 2008
Level of Lucidity:
Level of Cohesiveness:
Rating:
Lucid Intent?
Yes
Lucid Technique: WBTB
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I find myself living in
a beautiful mansion. But I'm altering the dream and am very lucid. This is very
clear to me as the dream progresses -- additionally, it's also very clear to
me how I can do the same thing to real life and how EASY it is. The dream I'm
in has a family fight already in progress, and it's my parents and siblings
that I grew up with who are doing all the fighting. I simply change the fight
into everyone getting along. I tell my brother, B___, that instead of fighting
he should be loving his siblings. The term "molding the day" comes
into my head ... and I wake up.
But I can't quite grasp
the idea the way I did while I was dreaming! (and now that it's much later and
I'm writing all of this down, I seem to have lost the basic principle of how
this worked ... which is a bummer, because I would love to "mold"
my waking life!).
I eat a yogurt and go back
to sleep. I'm in a car and we come across a group of high school girls walking
to their prom. But they're oddly all wearing black, leather evening gowns. They
take their time crossing the street.
While we are waiting in
our car for them to pass, my (dream) friend, who is the driver, suddenly has
spaghetti sauce falling in great chunks from off the top of his head into a
pool of water at the level of his neck. I don't seem to pay much attention to
this, and certainly don't notice that the water isn't anywhere else in the car
except right up to his neck.
I wake up and don't move
or open my eyes. I try to focus on the target for the remote viewing experiment
that I'm in right now. I concentrate on keeping my heart rate slow, and I begin
to visualize hypnagogic imagery. I see a pair of ice hockey skates that keep
switching back and forth between a pair of roller blades.
I wake up and find these words written down on my bedside pad: "the universt."
Additional Comments:
I'm a little miffed that I can't remember the secret to "molding the day!"
Date of dream: Monday, June 16, 2008
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Rating:
Lucid Intent?
Yes
Lucid Technique: WBTB
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I'm standing on railroad
tracks and I look at a closed door that they disappear under. I open it slightly
and peer in.
Oh my God! The
train is coming, and I'm standing on the tracks! I see its headlight charging
through the blackness of the tunnel it's in.
I close
the door and quickly step aside, although there isn't much room between
the tracks and a cement barrier. But then I recall -- this is the train
that Mom is coming to town on, and I completely forgot! What do I do now?
Suddenly
the door reopens and a woman strolls out of it and closes it, and then walks
along the tracks.
"Get
off the tracks!" I yell at her. "There's a train coming!"
I lead
her away from the tracks going away from the concrete barrier, which is
another area that opens into a hotel lobby.
But just
then I see my mother in the lobby wearing a hat with a black veil; my niece,
R___, is holding her hand and leading her along.
I run
over to them and say, "Mom! I'm so glad you made it here safely!"
She looks
at me like she doesn't know who I am, and then I see that she is a woman
who looks very much like my mother, but is slightly Hispanic and has facial
features that are just a little different.
I see
how I was fooled from a distance and I apologize. R___ has now turned into
my sister, C___, but I don't notice (a common occurrence in my dreams).
I wake up
and discover the following words written down on my bedside pad (only a slight
memory remains now of having written them down):
†
FROMIT
VOMIT ATTACKS
STONE VILIEU
Date of dream: Saturday, June 14, 2008
Level of Lucidity:
Level of Cohesiveness:
Rating:
Lucid Intent?
Yes
Lucid Technique: WBTB
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It's my mom's birthday.
We're all outside near a lot of cars and are trying to celebrate it there.
The dream shifts so that
we're saying goodbye to L___'s spirit (she died IRL some years ago). I'm crying
and I say, "Bye L___!" as I walk away.
But she's already in some
other state, for she's looking in another direction and seems in a trance.
(shift) I'm shopping with
Mom, Dad, and my siblings. We stop at the house because I need to get my keys.
I can't find them (but the house is one I'm only familiar with in the dream,
I've never seen it in real life), so I go in the back yard.
A coworker's husband, G____,
is there and I recall talking to him in an earlier part of the dream (that part
is now forgotten). He tells me he's traveling with his younger son on the road
-- they're living out of the car.
I'm shocked -- I work with
his wife, L___, and she didn't mention anything about this to us. I ask him
if the other son is still at home with L___.
Someone says, "Look
at that sky!" I see dark storm clouds racing in and a wind kicks up. I
need to get back to my family, so I try to go back through the house. But now
I realize I've fallen asleep ... however, I think my real life waking state
is being back in the car with my family from the earlier part of the dream.
So I shake my head to wake
up and discover that I'm in my bed in real life.
I see that I also woke
up sometime during the night and wrote the words, "walking through the
wolf woods" on my bedside pad, but don't recall doing it.
