Date of dream: Wednesday, December 22, 2010
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Lucid Intent?
Yes
Lucid Technique: Other
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I’m outside with a couple of guys looking at an old Cadillac. The cohesion is low, for it seems to be a mish-mash of various years’ models in the 1960s and some of the outer detail is completely missing. Additionally, it’s a dull orange. Suddenly, while we’re looking at it, it turns a yellow ochre, while the top remains the original color.
“Oh,” I say, “this means we’re dreaming right now!”
“Really?” one guys says.
“Uh-huh. Look at this car right now, did you see the top stay orange while the bottom turned yellow? The whole thing was orange.”
The guy seems to understand, but the other guy gets angry and tries to stop me from talking. He says, “You did this last time!”
I drown him out and say, “It means we’re ALL DREAMING right now!”
Then the open-minded guy and I fly up in the air and I’m holding his hand. But it feels like I’m holding my own hand. I think, We’re all connected in a dream. I get an exhilarating feeling.
I think, We can all sense each other and a new moon on the first. (IRL the next new moon is on January 4.)
I wake up.
Date of dream: Sunday, December 19, 2010
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Lucid Intent?
Yes
Lucid Technique: Other
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I realize that I’m supposed to be tending to the garden that I see just outside a window, but the flowers look alright … like they’ve gotten enough water without my assistance. I go outside and have to go the long way to get to the garden (dream memory, I’ve never seen this garden before), but once I’m there I meet a gardener who’s been working on the plants. He has the sprinklers on, and I realize that if he hadn’t stepped in for me, the foliage would all be dead. I’m embarrassed and don’t know what to say … but I’m glad he saved the garden.
(wake up, record, fall back to sleep)
I have a weapon that’s like Poseidon’s trident, but it’s electrical and magical (forgot the rest of the dream).
(wake up, record, fall back to sleep)
Someone says, “Look who’s here!” It’s F___ (from boarding academy), but she has skewed eyes and thick glasses. I don’t quite recall that that’s not how she looked. The same person says, “It’s your old friend!”
I reply, “I made her my facebook friend a while ago (which is true in real life), but we have no real memories of each other, it’s been too many years — I don’t know why I friended her.”
But I exchange small talk with her anyway. Something about a plane coming in for a landing in Seattle and a feeling of dread; I’m lucid and wonder if this is a premonition dream.
Then F____ is in the lab I work in and I have to look through the microscope soon for a test; Dr. D___ and K___ and P_____ are working on putting strange little buckets on the microscope. I have to read a direct antiglobulin test through P____’s hair, which is in front of the lens, and I can’t see anything, so I just decide to call it negative.
(wake up, record, fall back to sleep)
A river washes me away.
(shift) We go through a set of underground catacombs, which is really a mausoleum, I think quietly to myself.
(wake up, record, fall back to sleep)
A (mostly forgotten) dream in which I get out of my body, but it doesn’t feel very real. As usual, I’m in a strange bedroom and bed and don’t even notice (recurring theme in my OBE dreams). The cohesion is so low that I see transparent people around me (although it didn’t occur to me that maybe the dream intended them to be that way … also, I forgot something amazing about this dream).
(wake up, record, fall back to sleep)
I’m looking at my (dream memory) cat and I say, “S____! Oh that’s right, you can’t be him, because he died; M____! Oh that’s right, she died, too.” (In real life my family has had four cats named M____ over the years, and one of them is still alive.)
My mother and father are in the house, and I say, “Oh, that’s right, you’re both dead, too.” (Only my mother has passed away in real life.)
The (dream memory) cat kills a black-and-white mouse right in front of me by just sinking its fangs into its neck. I’m horrified, but I think, That is the way of nature. But I won’t let him in the house now because his mouth is all bloody. Maybe I’m being unfair, I think.
I wake up.
Date of dream: Wednesday, December 08, 2010
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Level of Cohesiveness:
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Lucid Intent?
Yes
Lucid Technique: Other
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I’m in a dream that has gone on for a very long time (details forgotten) where I feel I can’t snap out of it, can’t wake up. I WANT to wake up. I try shaking my head back and forth really hard … the technique that used to work so well … and it doesn’t work at all. I start to become fearful that perhaps I’ve died … but it’s then that I wake up.
(wake up, record, fall back to sleep)
My deceased mother and my niece, A____, are playing together. It’s such a happy scene (later on, after I woke up, I thought about how my mother, right before she passed away, only got to see A___ as an infant).
(shift) I say, “I just want to take a nap.” There are other people around, and I become lucid and realized they’re dream characters.
“Go away,” I say to them, “you’re all just dream characters.”
And they do. I wake up.
