Date of dream: Friday, August 29, 2008
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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Lucid Intent?
Yes
Lucid Technique: WBTB
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I'm looking at a video that (dream) friends of mine took of their baby and small son. The baby's head is shaped like a lima bean, which strikes me as odd ... but does not make me lucid. The boy is patting their cat in the footage.
Suddenly a security device goes off outside of their house. We all go out and look at it -- it looks like a pocket protector the size of a Winnebago, and it's lying down flat on the ground. A large opening on the side is chevron shaped and has some purple trim on it. I seem to have dream knowledge that the way it works is that it videotapes the intruders and then begins shooting bullets at them.
We go back inside and look at the footage. A subtle shift has now occurred and the couple's two children are two young boys -- it shows them holding the front door shut as someone from outside shoots bullets through the door, which they are narrowly avoiding. But something about the video strikes me as being implausible, almost as if it was staged. I can't quite figure it out, though, even though it probably was a clue for me to become lucid.
I wake up and go right back to sleep, into another dream.
I have a long dream that I feel amazed at when I open my eyes and wake up again, but before I move I decide to close my eyes and see if I can remember more of it by going a little bit back into my memory of it.
But I have another dream. I eventually wake up from it abruptly and realize that having a new dream not only erased the memory of the dream I just had before, but it also somehow made me forget the new dream! So I'm left with nothing except for the dream from earlier in the night.
Date of dream: Monday, August 18, 2008
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Level of Cohesiveness:
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Lucid Intent?
Yes
Lucid Technique: WBTB
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I'm watching a video of a fight that took place in the same classroom that we're in now. But it happened years before.
After it's over, I line up two students that look similar to the two people fighting in the video. One of them has red hair. The other one, though, is a superhero and has reddish skin with hair growing all over his torso in werewolf fashion.
Then the Incredible Hulk comes tumbling into a room, knocking down a wall in the process, and encased in a twisted pile of metal wreckage. He easily breaks free, sending pieces of the metal in every direction -- it looks very realistic. I become just a tad lucid, feeling amazement that the dream was doing such a good job of creating the violent special effects (I think I dreamed this because I just saw two action movies in a row, Indiana Jones and the Crystal Skull and The Mummy III).
Date of dream: Friday, June 16, 2006
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I'm back in art school (but it's present day). J_____, my old teacher for video, is actually conducting a painting class.
I'm working on a painting that I've really gotten into.
I leave the room for some trivial reason. But when I come back, J____ and my painting -- as well as all the other
students -- are gone. In their place are wedding guests all dressed up for a fancy wedding. The ceremony is about to
start. The old man that ran for mayor in my town in real life is there, as well as his whole family. I'm still quite frantic to
find my painting, though.
Dad is ushering people in and seating them in rows of folding chairs. It finally occurs to me that I should say hi to him --
he is my father. But as I'm walking down along where people are seated and towards him, I become lucid.
Since it's just a dream anyway, I decide to fall out the window, crashing through glass and panes, just to scare
everybody. I pitch to my left and the structure and glass of the window break easily. As I'm falling to ground along with
the building materials, I slow my descent so that I won't hit the ground.
Just then a wolf comes bounding over the top of the hill, growling and snarling at me.
From "The Wilderness Classroom; Gray Wolves"
Not lucid anymore, I "swim" through the air in an upwards direction so that I'll be too high for him to reach, but I'm not
fast enough. The wolf gets right below me and leaps up into the air to bite me. I wake up.
