tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44293068482595603902011-08-15T07:51:37.042+01:00One man's quest for true lucidity, and complete control over his dreams.Seekerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15960343746184540814noreply@blogger.comBlogger501100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4429306848259560390.post-50044397267339239032008-07-19T15:54:00.003+01:002008-07-19T16:44:36.354+01:00

Holy crap; it's been a long time! I was beginning to dread the impending journal entry marking one whole year without a lucid dream... Finally, another moment of lucidity has graced my slumber!So as far as I can remember, I was a character in one of those anxiety dreams, centered around being chased relentlessly. I was not alone. There was a man running with me, and I felt somewhat safe with him

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Well, I am still in an extremely dry spot on the lucid dreaming front; however, I have more incentive now to give it thought throughout the day.Just yesterday I had a short discussion on LDing with a couple of friends at work. Wouldn't you know it, that night they both had their first lucid experiences.Jimmy told me about his experience with the WBTB/WILD technique and a dream filled with cartoon

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Just a small happening worth mentioning:Shortly after falling unconscious recently, I came to be aware that i was looking at my room. The interesting part; my eyes were closed...Upon realizing this, I became too excited and the vision faded out. My body then woke up.Is this related to OBEs, or was it just extremely vivid HH?

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The most interesting thing just happened to me.I had come home from work, and I was very tired; so I decided to stretch out on the couch and take a short nap.I had a brief dream just before being awakened. It was actually more like a false awakening. I thought I had been awoken by my wife. She was standing in the entry to the living room holding a sheet of paper. She excitedly told me that our

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Well, I figured I had better post the traditional "I'm not dead after all" entry, as it has been about two months since an update.I have had decent dream recall over the past month or so, with dreams including scrambling up completely vertical, sodden, vine draped pathways while singing loudly, and another involving a new job as a bio-environmental engineer taking soil samples near a helicopter

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I find myself at the entrance to an apartment style stairwell. As I step inside I notice a woman and her two children approaching the door as well. I hold the door for them. The stairwell is dark so I turn on the light switch. It doesn't work. There is another switch next to it so I flip it as well. A sputtering incandescent light strobes the stairwell and the woman walks up.A feeling of oddity

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For the first time, I was able to induce around 3 chained LDs near morning. They were mainly very low lucidity and therefore had become very explicit. I won't post the details here.The most interesting aspect (and I think this may have been due to the half asleep/half awake state I was in) was that I didn't have to reality check at all. I just knew that I had transitioned into a dream. For those

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I find myself standing around a grille in a courtyard of sorts. I do not recognize the house. There is a black haired female cooking on the grille, and a few other people standing around.Bored, I suddenly think something like "Boy, I could do anything I want right now if I was dreaming..." to myself. I decide to check my hand. It looks fine, but as I turn it over one of my fingers grows longer.

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The first thing I can remember is flying. I was flying around, low in a sky bathed with orange.Upon landing, I realize suddenly that I am dreaming. There is no trigger, I just kind of deduce the fact out of nowhere. I am calmer than usual, and the world seems much more permanent.I Look around. There are two DCs with me whom I do not recognize. The ground is covered in lush grass, and there is a

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I find myself in a fast food restaurant that seems to be a mix between Wendys and Pizza Hut. There is a man waiting for his food beside me that is grumbling and complaining about the service beneath his breath.For some reason, the woman working the register is Selma Hayak... The man with the attitude leaves and she says something along the lines of never asking to do this job.My food is ready. It

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I am in the front yard of my Grandfather's house.There is a woman there, and a man I do not recognize. The man has challenged me to a dance-off.He pulls out all the stops for his first turn. I begin to follow up (let it be known that I cut absolutely no rugs in real life).My arms and legs fly about rhythmically, picking up momentum, allowing me to flip about through the air in rapid succession. I

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I have a few archaeological news sites bookmarked IWL. This dream stems from that, I think.I find myself trudging through a futuristic search engine for archaeological news. Books, videos, maps and numerous other forms of media are at my finger tips, and in some cases in full 3D.My attention is drawn to a recent story. A temple has been unearthed deep underground. I see a photo of workers

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So this odd dream began on a flightline (Ok, so it actually started in a large house in which I was trying to train someone on auxiliary power unit operation, but could not find the right book... That is mostly faded and completely uninteresting, though). There is a female Army troop who is trying to load a 500lb bomb onto an aircraft by hand. I know that this is not the correct way to load the

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So I haven't posted in quite a while. I have been recalling dreams here and there, but for the most part they are absolutely mundane. I have had way too many dreams lately about everyday life. Phooey.Last night I had a very disappointing dream that I will run down for you.I find myself walking towards the beach with my father. My Dad points off into the distance. I see a huge hurricane sized

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Ok, so this isn't dream related, but I just feel the need to announce that I LOVE THE SONG "INTO THE OCEAN" BY BLUE OCTOBER!This song is sending my into euphoria every single time I listen to it, and never fails to make me smile. The lyrics aren't particularly happy, but there is something unique in the whole of it."Hate Me" is also a wonderful song by this group, although the rest of their stuff

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Note: Vague NDNot much in the way of recall last night. I do remember moments of one of those teeth dreams, though.At one point at least three of my teeth had fallen out, and I was having a hard time talking around them. I spit them into my hand while no one was looking.Eventually someone noticed I was carrying the teeth around and asked to see them. For some reason, I only wanted to show two of

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Note: Normal dreams.I wake up in my Grandfather's house (yes, again with this place... You'd think I'd have realized by now...) from a nap.I make my way into the bathroom, not bothering to turn on the light. As I stand at the toilet, the darkness begins to un-nerve me. The window is right above the toilet so I reach to pull the shades up. When the shades are raised I notice that it is light out,

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Note: All NDs.I was cooking meatballs with my wife. She takes a bite of one, and her face twists as she chews through the gristle. Apparently they are not good meatballs.Even so, we plan to go to lookout point and enjoy them with the family (I don't know where lookout point is, I must have made it up).JUMPI am lightheartedly chasing my wife through crowds of people in a college campus, a mall,

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Plenty of dreams tonight, but I only remember two, as they were close to awakening.I am listening to sound bites that people have sent in (to where, I don't know). I am judging some sort of contest for the best snore.I decide on a winner. It is a disgusting, wet sounding snore... Loud and persistent, and had I not been judging the contest would be the type to really tick me off.AWAKENINGI awaken

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Note: Brief lucidityOk, so I had a mess of dreams last night, but I couldn't be bothered to remember most of them since I was woken early by my wife and son not feeling well. I'll just recount the very short moment of lucidity for you.I was on a path on the outskirts of a large field with a few other people. It must be fall because the tall grass is mostly yellow. The sky is very dark as it

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Holy crap!No dream recall and LD4all is down! What is a dreamer to do?!I've made an observation recently. Apparently, even though the only way that I can fall asleep quickly is by wearing earplugs, they also seem to have a negative effect on my dream recall. I just wish I wasn't so distracted by noises... I can barely fall asleep if trying to listen to induction MP3s too.Blah...

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Note: All normal dreams.Fragment: Looking at an annual credit report in the mail and being distraught that our rating is a 30. I look again later and it says 50. HELLO!!! DREAM SIGN!!!! No such luck; instead I am happy that it is at least up to a 50 now...JUMPI am with a couple other people who I know are friends of mine. There is a large egg on the floor, and we are lamenting the fact that it

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Forgive me for not posting the last couple of days, but most of my dreams have been rather bland. Today is no exception, really, but I'll type it out anyway for the sake of practice.Normal Dreams.I am in a movie theater, and someone is telling me about a guy who has folded down a few seats in one of the rooms, and has been sleeping there. I wonder if the employees have to deal with homeless guys

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Note: Both normal dreams.I find myself working in the back of a Taco Bell or something in my home town. The back looks more like a muffler shop than a fast food joint, though. I cannot remember what happened here, but there was some sort of strife with my boss.Afterwards I drive off in what looks like a 1980s Cutlass. Its not in great shape. I drive a ways through town until I arrive at a modular

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Note: Long normal dream. The second part seems connected to the first, as if it is happening in the same area.I am standing at the edge of an open field next to a familiar road in the town I grew up in. My Uncles electric motor shop would normally be across the street, but i do not take notice in this dream.I am with about three other people, one man and two women as far as i can remember. There

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I find myself in a cave system, looking into an antechamber filled with large boulders. There is a ring of boulders around wall of the chamber that stand about 10 feet tall.I have a feeling that there is some sort of secret passage out of this room, but I know that I have tried everything to find it in the past. I contemplate what type of skill would help me to find the secret entrance, and

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Sorry for the window without any entries. My wife and I were having a baby! We had a little boy (or not so little really, he weighed over eight pounds). My mother in law came to town as well, so there wasn't a lot of room for this dream journal. I haven't had a lot of sleep lately either (imagine that), so dreams have been few and far between. Hopefully I can get back on track now; at least to

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Note: Normal dream fragment.My wife is driving, and I am a passenger in what seems to be a station wagon of some sort. My son is lying down in the trunk (the trunk starts immediately behind the front seats in this case).I am in the back, and I have to give my son an injection of some sort. I have to insert a needle into his neck that is connected to a long tube. I must have been having some

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Note: This is a fragmented normal dream.I remember sneaking into my cousin's childhood home (this is my second dream there). The house belongs to my boss in this dream. I make my way to the room where my cousin's parents used to sleep. I am looking for something, but I cannot remember what.I hear noises from another room in the house, and they sound like they are getting closer. I assume that my

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Only a single word echoing through my head again this morning:"Gargantuan"I have no clue what the dream was about, but I'm sure that it had something to do with FFXII, as I spent the majority of last night getting whomped by giant, sword wielding beasts. I really don't recall playing any games in the past that have had such a profound impact on my dreams. Good job, Square-Enix!I just wish I could

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Note: All normal dreams.Before I get started, I want to mention that I tried something new last night after having recent problems with dream recall. I ate a couple slices of american cheese before I hit the sack. I read on LD4all, that this could help. I've tried bananas and chocolate as well, but neither has worked to this extent (in fact, bananas seem to be counter-productive). I have also

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I was really angry when I woke up this morning, because once again I remembered nothing of my dreams.I was making pancakes for the fam, when something came back to me:I was on some type of open-air tank with my Father and my Mother. The tank had two giant launchers mounted behind the cab. We were driving over a flat area of beach, but it seemed to be in the middle of a city, with tall apartment

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Two word stuck in my head when I awoke today:"Conscious Overload"I don't know what I was dreaming about, but it certainly didn't ring true :( Not even a Conscious Trickle, here. I am having a real dry spell.I did wake up briefly in the middle of the night, and remember two other words. I tried to commit them to memory before I fell back asleep, but they were gone when I woke up this morning. They

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Another night without dream recall... Although I did remember a single word upon waking:Nephilim.Since I cannot remember anything else about the dream, here is what Wikipedia has to say about the Nephilim:"In the Torah and several non-canonical Jewish and early Christian writings, nephilim (Hebrew, הנּפלים, those causing others to fall) are a people created by the crossbreeding of the sons of God

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No dream recall last night, so I thought I would take the opportunity to talk about how frustrating it is to have so little control.I might just be a little more flustered than usual, since I went from my first fully lucid dream a couple nights ago, to not remembering a single dream last night. What could be more frustrating? I wouldn't classify myself as a control freak, but to have almost NO

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Note: This is a very vague normal dream.I am in a town that must be nestled in the mountains somewhere. Valleys intersect at the town from all eight compass directions.A weather report warns that a huge coldfront will be blowing in from the North West. The report says that it is due to Shiva. I have to assume that this is referring to the Final Fantasy Shiva, and not the Demigod, due to the

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Note: Normal dream.There is much more to this dream, but I fell back asleep before writing it down.A friend and I are clearing out a small village of ogres in true RPG fashion, while working our way toward the main building.I think we are using guns. We are entering every house so as to kill every ogre and not miss a single treasure.We switch weapons to swords. I pull out a huge rough-edged blade

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Note: First fully lucid dream of any length. I went to bed attempting to WILD as usual, but I must have fallen asleep on accident (this either usually happens, or I just don't recall the WILD experiences). I had set the alarm for six hours later, since my wife was working the next day, and that would give me a golden opportunity to try the WBTB technique.AWAKENINGMy alarm goes off, and I wake up

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Note: Normal DreamIt is apparent to me that I am on one side of a war. The dream takes place around a lake near my home town. Although it is a lake, the shore resembles an ocean shore with coral and such in this dream.I am sneaking about an enemy encampment along the South bank. I enter into a small house. There is a stack of hay bails in one corner, and I think that there must be a trap door to

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Note: Normal dream.I find myself at a water park with my immediate family. There is a lot to the dream that I do not remember, but I remember feeling a little anxiety not knowing where my Father is.Eventually I find him as we intersect on a lazy river type ride. The water is filled with algae.JUMPAfter leaving the water park, I suddenly remember that I have missed an entire week of college

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Note: Normal dream.I find myself walking into a house with a few other non-distinct people. After a short hallway, we enter into a dimly lit room.My attention shifts to a female figure sitting on a throne of sorts in the back of the room. I know that she is in charge.Out of the corner of my vision, I see one of my companions walk too close to a shape that I cannot make out in the shadows. A long

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Note: Low level of lucidity.This is a very vague dream. It takes place in that sort of half sleep, just before you wake up naturally.I think I can place the setting as a hallway just beside my old high school cafeteria.I don't remember what lead up to this, but I found myself staring at a 3'x4' picture frame that somebody was holding out like a clown holds a circus ring for an animal to jump

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Note: Normal dream.I find myself with a friend (whom I can't remember), standing down the hill from a community college near my home town. A driveway runs past us and up the hill to a tunnel that runs right under the school building and out the back.As we stand looking at the school, a medium sized dark blue school bus (Ok, it's on now; that's the third bus) drives past us, pulling a pimped out

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Note: Normal dream.This dream begins during some sort of NATO war exercise in another country. I'm guessing the area is Eastern Romania, due to the nearby beach.Me and my friend, Jason, are holed up on the floor of a bus (another bus. Once more and I'm gonna record this as a dream sign). We are the only people on board. I hear the blasts of ground burst simulators in the distance, and get up to

Seekerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15960343746184540814noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4429306848259560390.post-80099487314381886002006-12-27T00:21:00.000+01:002007-01-15T00:55:48.798+01:00

Note: Normal dream.I find myself hiking a trail that runs along a small river. The river connects three nearby towns. Soon enough the sky begins to darken as day turns into night. In an effort to return home quickly, I decide to take a shortcut through the forest off the trail. I am a good ways into the forest and climbing a slight incline when I begin to notice the glow of

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Note: This dream is entirely non-lucid.My wife and I were walking home through the woods after a hike. We happened across a large, ornately decorated stone coffin/casket in the middle of a clearing. There was more to the casket, but I cannot remember what it was. At any rate, I knew instinctively to leave it alone.We continued walking up the side of an embankment similar to an old quarry by my

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Note: Normal dream.I found myself running through an underground tunnel carved through brown stone or dirt. I am being chased by someone. Perhaps a smuggler of sorts.I run into a cave filled with many figures. The shapes reveal themselves to be teenage boys. The boys are in all different conditions. I notice one with a torn up jaw - the meat just hanging down in strips. They are still alive, but

Seekerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15960343746184540814noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4429306848259560390.post-50207402289800656252006-12-21T20:10:00.000+01:002007-01-15T00:13:13.491+01:00

Note: This is a short normal dream. Zero lucidity.All that I can remember is pouring milk from a carton onto what looks like a Raisin Bran type cereal. The milk has the consistency of Elmers Glue as it slowly pours out.AWAKENINGI'm glad that this was a very short dream. I would hate to learn what that texture must feel like... Let alone the taste.

Seekerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15960343746184540814noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4429306848259560390.post-55861383271488596912006-12-19T19:43:00.000+01:002007-01-15T00:12:37.881+01:00

Note: This is a normal dream. I did not become lucid.Setting: A large old town in the grips of winter. Reminded me of Russia. Cobblestone streets, stone walls and big old buildings.The first thing I remember, I was walking past a trolley/bus type vehicle on a slushy dirt road outside of the town. There were a couple of USAF pilots in their green flight suits on board who continually jeered and

Seekerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15960343746184540814noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4429306848259560390.post-36563139230197072282006-12-16T19:31:00.000+01:002007-03-04T21:34:06.591+01:00

Note: This is a slightly successful WILD attempt. Some might classify it as an OOBE, but I don't think so.I first heard the term lucid dreaming from an acquaintance at work. It sounded intriguing, so I looked it up on Wikipedia, and found a link to a blog on the subject.After reading through the induction techniques, I decided that I wanted to give it a try. This was last week, and I tried for

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