Date of dream: Wednesday, February 20, 2013
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Lucid Intent?
Yes
Lucid Technique: Other
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I have magical powers (forgotten). I’m driving and am in kind of denial that I’m losing them. We end up in the river, but it’s still working enough that I tell the passengers how about if I do “something magical RIGHT NOW to save us,” which I do … but it just barely hoists the car out of the river.
(wake up, record, fall back to sleep)
I heal someone who has atrophied limbs by putting my hands on his arms. They swell up with new muscle tissue. Dr. D____ and the minister of my church were there. Ellery Queen (while I’ve heard of them, I’m sure why I dreamed this name, I had to look this
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ellery_Queen
up) is the doctor and M was the mother of E_____ B. I let them cut my arm off for a transplant, but then I grow it back, as I knew I would. E____’s mother then attacks me as a black, squid like monster crawling on the floor, but when I don’t act afraid, it turns out to be M. She’s angry that I didn’t react, but I say, “If you’re afraid of something in a dream, you just have to confront it.”
Then I fall backwards through several levels of floors. Other supernatural things happen (forgotten).
I wake up.
Date of dream: Thursday, August 09, 2012
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Level of Cohesiveness:
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Lucid Intent?
Yes
Lucid Technique: Other
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A vague dream in which someone is trying to get me to drive, but for some reason I’m afraid to. I overhear my brother, D___, explain that he and this guy are making a formula to include a poison. When I walk in they have the setup concealed by sheets and D____ says to me, “Here, try this.” He pulls the sheet away and there’s some cheese. I refuse to eat it, and he tries to force me. I can see green mold in the cheese and realize that’s the poison. I lie and say, “I don’t do well with cheese,” very fearfully. I really do wonder if they’re trying to kill me.
(wake up, heart is pounding, record, eventually fall back to sleep)
A long, lucid dream (mostly forgotten except for the end). I’m talking to “God” on a bus. I ask curiously, “Can you take me anywhere?”
He says, “I’m here to listen to you.” He’s a regular middle-aged man.
After I talk to him about my life for a while (again, mostly forgotten), I still want to be magically transported somewhere and ask again.
He says, “I’ll take you to the sun.”
Instantly I’m above some kind of gray, polygonal sculpture. There’s kind of a circle in front of me, and I ask, “Is that Stonehenge?” (precognitive: today a friend sent me a picture of himself at Stonehenge that was taken many years ago).The circle is also solid gray and is an indented area, but it’s made of the same polygons and it keeps shifting.
God tells me we only have a few seconds to visit there because of global warming (what?!), so we zap back to Earth.
(wake up, record, fall back to sleep)
Performers are doing this act where this guy seems to have a bad motorcycle accident and acts hurt. But no one seems worried. Then when someone goes to half-heartedly help him, he throws him over the edge of a wall and the injured man falls 30 feet (precognitive: in the news today, I heard someone fell off an overpass somewhere). The people in the act are still smirking, like they know he’s not really getting hurt. But I’m horrified, not being able to see how anyone could finagle an act like that without injuries.
(wake up, heart is pounding, record, fall back to sleep)
I’m traveling upside-down in claustrophobic, crowded car. My sister, C____, is in the middle in the front but, like everyone else, is sitting on the ceiling as we zoom along.
I wake up and my heart is pounding too hard ... I can’t fall back to sleep.
Date of dream: Monday, May 28, 2012
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Level of Cohesiveness:
Rating:
Lucid Intent?
Yes
Lucid Technique: Other
This dream has been viewed 145 times.
I buy an island. Different kinds of ships are assigned to different places around it. At first I thought it was off of North Carolina, but IRL it doesn’t exist, not even in the Outer Banks. It’s somewhere around the Bermuda Triangle, which really doesn’t make sense, because that’s too far away. The island is divided up horizontally. The place is called Ponk-a-Pog Island (this must have been in my subconscious – google this: “Ponkapoag: An exit off Route 128 (actually it's I-93, but everyone thinks it's 128) in Randolph. The exit really doesn't go anywhere. Pronounced PONK-a-pog.”
(wake up, record, fall back to sleep)
I’m sleeping in a store and don’t want to oversleep so I peel my dream eyelids back to look at what I think is a real clock. But it says 7:00, and I realize that I’m not seeing reality, this is a dream clock, too.
(wake up, record, fall back to sleep)
Looking at atoms through some microscope. And then patting M___, my other’s old poodle, and feeling how sad I am that M___ died.
(wake up, record, fall back to sleep)
Complicated rules for a game – the more you try, the more points you get. But failed attempts count for even more points. And something else that’s backwards.
Then at the W_____’s house. A little baby gets scared at its brother, and I say to the infant, “You have power, too, don’t be afraid.”
But its eyes bulge out and its head gets big in a cartoon way, in spite of my coaching. Its face is also turning green.
(wake up, record, fall back to sleep)
I’m creating something with beach sand on Grandma’s bed when suddenly she walks in. I feel stupid, because of course she wants to go to sleep. I say, “I’ll leave right now, do you want to go to sleep?”
She says, “Sure.” Something drawing-like happens to her expression around her eyes when she says that.
(wake up, record, fall back to sleep)
A long dream in which much was forgotten, except that I was lucid and wanted to experiment with something I’ve read about on lucid dream websites. It’s referred to “Kundalini rising” and IRL I have no idea what it is, and don’t think I’ve experienced it. There’s a strange buzzing rising up from the sacral area of my hips, and I wonder if this is the real thing.
Then I’m writing the dream down on a piece of cardboard with a piece of charcoal and remember almost the entire dream while I’m doing this. But then I wake up and only remember the last part about Kundalini, and something about a long war.
(record, fall back to sleep)
Wilkerstein this morning at RSH (google search later on turned up nothing for this).
(wake up, record, fall back to sleep)
She kissed Mildred Sustoff (again, google search: nothing), and then it’s time for me to go and pick her up, but I hear a voice on awakening say, “Al.” As I look about my room, I’m astonished at how real the voice sounded in real life.
(record, fall back to sleep)
508-5475
This did turn up on a google search and ended up with this flickr.com picture:
(I can't get it to display, just go to flickr.com and search with those numbers)
(wake up, record, fall back to sleep)
On a painted lawn chair, I accidentally cause it to straighten out, so I make the most of it and make everyone laugh by sliding down off it onto the floor. This gets me a lot of attention. Then I get up and bang my butt into it and straighten it back up again that surprises everyone.
We’re watching some show and a queen is present that was deposed and is now in exile.
(wake up, record, fall back to sleep)
A dream about my supervisor, M___, and his partner, M____, walking their dogs around the reservoir near where they live. “Fabreze” is a place of stones (random thought in the middle of the dream).
They’re talking about the relationship problems they’re having.
I finally wake up and can’t fall back to sleep this time, having hit the snooze alarm five times.
