I just had a lucid dream, although it possibly could of been on-rails.
The dream had a slight "plot" to it but I still was able to create and do stuff, unless that all was purposely supposed to happen.
It evolved me trying to fly around then proceeding to blow up my RV that some guy was steeling, after which a boat chase and a spiderman shooting gallery that somehow I had access to a "cheat" shotgun.
And I tried to summon my subconscious but all I got was a GUI, although that might because a image of a GUI popped into my head when I tried it.
I'll type up my dream log tomorrow since I probably won't have a chance to today.
FP ART TIME
Draw your sleeping position.
Ok 1 sec
[editline]03:30PM[/editline]
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I do not sleep naked.
...
:fappery:
Now I just hope that my friend in real life doesn't read this.
[img]http://img135.imageshack.us/img135/8881/mybed.jpg[/img]
Yes, two pillows, one on my left has my phone/DJ on it. and i sleep on my stomach.
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[editline]03:33PM[/editline]
[QUOTE=kenji;24434110][img]http://img135.imageshack.us/img135/8881/mybed.jpg[/img]
Yes, two pillows, one on my left has my phone/DJ on it. and i sleep on my stomach.[/QUOTE]
Same! I also sleep on automerge breaking.
[IMG]http://img840.imageshack.us/img840/6541/sleepw.png[/IMG]
Stage 1: Legs and arms both out, head on pillow facing to the right. Like a dog, for some reason.
Stage 2: fetal position, facing left.
Stage 3 (final): drawn poorly. one arm under pillow beneath my head, one arm death gripping the covers, and one leg straight and one leg bent. facing left/down.
I am very picky. :v:
God damn it. I am having an argument with my ex.
All I did was post i'm free all over facebook.
[editline]03:40PM[/editline]
[QUOTE=Zinayzen;24434189][IMG]http://img840.imageshack.us/img840/6541/sleepw.png[/IMG]
Stage 1: Legs and arms both out, head on pillow facing to the right. Like a dog, for some reason.
Stage 2: fetal position, facing left.
Stage 3 (final): drawn poorly. one arm under pillow beneath my head, one arm death gripping the covers, and one leg straight and one leg bent. facing left/down.
I am very picky. :v:[/QUOTE]
What about fapping?
[editline]03:40PM[/editline]
I feel gay. I fap with my brother in the room.
[editline]03:57PM[/editline]
[QUOTE]I hate u Ellis, ur a dick!!!!
and, just so u no, i dont want to be frends with u!!!! :@ :@[/QUOTE]
Fuck
[QUOTE=Activeellis;24434211]God damn it. I am having an argument with my ex.
[/QUOTE]
Eh my Ex is being a bitch too. Kinda makes you glad you're free.
[QUOTE]I don't remember how I got there, but I was in a large chamber in some sort of underground labyrinth or something. It was murky and made of stone, and had green moss or something on the walls. The entire room was wet and dripping water. There was gigantic window that overlooked some sort of water tank on one of the walls. The doors in front were stone doors, but with windows that looked into the hallway, which was completely dark. For some reason I reasoned that I was in R'yleh, even though I never even read a Cthulu Mythos book at all.
There were three of us, but it felt like we started with more. It was me and two girls, one a redhead, and one a brunette. I don't know them in real life. There was a dead person on one of the stone benches in the chamber. There was a feeling of dread and terror in the air.
"Ok there's a way out of here, I know it." the brunette said pacing around the room. The redhead was clung to me, terrified. I was trying to keep a straight face and not break down right there.
Suddenly tentacles started coming from the walls, tons of them everywhere, slimy and pulsating. Red shrieked, and I held on to her, while the brunette stood her ground. I looked towards the fishtank, clearly seeing the source of the tentacles: the fucking kraken from Pirates of the Caribbean. You could see its mouth and teeth, ready to feast. It roared
I can't remember what happened, I think it was a dream cut, but next thing I remember was that we were fine, untouched. The tentacles had receded. The brunette suddenly had a briefcase with her, and she opened it up. She started saying something about getting something inside my head, and that I had to be sedated. I went with what she said. She pulled out a circular saw as Red gave me a sedative. I fell asleep as I heard the saw rev up.
I came to in the middle of chaos. Red was trying to pull me away from the bench or chair or whatever I was sitting on as Brunette, still holding the circular saw was walking towards the door. No kraken in sight.
"They say that those who come down here are doomed to never rise again. We were wrong to come here. We're fucked." she said. Heavy footsteps, intense breathing. My heart started beating faster than I thought it could.
The door exploded, and a large smoky hand grabbed brunette and pulled her away. Red screamed, I screamed. Then nothing.
Next thing I knew I was making out with Red. As we were making out we hit the wall, and somehow I must have triggered a pressure plate, because a hidden door slid open. Looked like a way up and out of there.
Then I heard more footsteps. Footsteps that kept getting heavier and heavier, louder and louder. Red held my arm tightly, my heart was racing.
The door exploded again, as the monster came inside the chamber. It was fucking terrifying, it was a cross between the smoke monster from Lost and the ape monster from Scott Pilgrim VS The World. It roared as it saw us. In one hand it still had brunette, unconscious.
Only thing I could get out was "oh shit"
It grabbed Red, pulled her away from me.
I ran after it, screaming "NO NO NOT HER WHY. You already have your sacrifice leave her alone".
The monster stopped, and came towards me yet again. It laughed manically. "I could always use another sacrifice." it said menacingly. I tried to grab Red. I got a grip on her, and could only pull her towards me just enough to get one last kiss before the monster left the room.
I could only cry for like 10 seconds, because then the kraken returned, tentacles flooding the room. I dove for the door. I made it, but I hit my head on the staircase and woke up[/QUOTE]
[editline]11:34AM[/editline]
My heart was fucking racing when I woke up. it was intense.
[QUOTE=TehDominick;24421416]Okay I'm sort of flippin shit here, I had my first lucid dream and I couldn't control it, sort of weird right? It was a dream that my sister and I were out eating subway when Russia finally dropped its nukes and it was a fucked up dream which at the end I remember hearing a smashing sound and then I did that weird falling feeling thing.
Normal dream for me, except when my sister said she had the same dream during supper, I kinda went wide eyed and asked her a question I asked her in the dream "Pepsi or Dr. Pepper" And she kinda just went wide eyed and we talked about it when Mom and Dad left, It was fucked up.
Brother/Sister telepathy or some fucked up shit?[/QUOTE]
Dude thats amazing. i had a similiar one. (not a dream but that telepathy thing)
I was playing half life EP2 (awesomeness) and after that i went to play rock band with my brother.
I thought by myself in my mind (not outloud) that "I really dont care about graphics, i want to play an epic game like reading a book!"
My brother said totally out of nowhere "This is not a book" and i went like "WTF" and im sure i didnt say it, i just thought.
Creepy. D:
Alright so last night I was dreaming about tearing up my room looking for nothing apparently, and then I stumbled across a $20 bill IN one of my speakers. HOLY FUCK I PUT THAT THERE 4 YEARS AGO! (and forgot)
Guess what I found this morning :D
Dreaming is some good shit, and it got me $20 richer
[QUOTE=SteeleCratos;24435062]
[B]and two girls, one a redhead, and one a brunette.[/B][/QUOTE]
[QUOTE=SteeleCratos;24435062]
[B]tentacles started coming from the walls[/B][/QUOTE]
:q:
Shiiit son, I have a lucid story.
Let me translate it from spanish first.
[editline]11:15AM[/editline]
But it's really weird.
I tried that "running a dream with the power of your mind" again, walking around the local town. I could barely see anything and kept getting distracted. I also made my body numb.
No dreams last night because I had to get up to go to church ~3 hours after I went to bed
[QUOTE=Zinayzen;24434189]retarded paint images
Stage 1: Legs and arms both out, head on pillow facing to the right. Like a dog, for some reason.
Stage 2: fetal position, facing left.
Stage 3 (final): drawn poorly. one arm under pillow beneath my head, one arm death gripping the covers, and one leg straight and one leg bent. facing left/down.
I am very picky. :v:[/QUOTE]
That's pretty much the same thing with me.
I think I had more dreams than these, but these are the ones I remember, and the most important ones.
[QUOTE]First Dream:
I was outside with a friend. We were outside of his house, and there were chairs everywhere. We were sitting on two separate "personal sofas" (idk, those comfy chairs), and we were eating burgers.
I think I could taste mine, but I'm not too sure.
As I kept eating, the burger decreased in size, sure. But when I looked away and back, the burger was back to normal. I should've used this as an RC, but it went right through me.
I think I realized I was dreaming, and woke up.[/QUOTE]
I was awake for about an hour before going back to bed. For some reason, there was some blood on my pillow (maybe it's just spit), but I don't see any blood on me.
I stayed in bed for about 30 mins, thinking. Everything began to drift away. I was going to attempt WILD, but everytime I focused on getting inside the imagery, everything went black and that feeling of drifting went away.
I guess I fell asleep normally.
[QUOTE]
Dream 2 (LUCID)
I was on my bed, and for some reason, I decided to do an RC, the nose pinching one. I could breathe, but I thought "Maybe I left a bit of space for air", I breathed again and was like "holy fuck, holy fuck." I rubbed my hands together (felt weird as shit), but I 'woke up'.
I was on my bed again, I did an RC and realized I was dreaming. This time, I stayed there. There was a bag of doritos on the floor, and I began to move it about with the force. I didn't do much here, I think I just lifted things and interacted with them to see how they feel. For some reason, I don't do anything over the top. I feel things drifting away, as I'm about to 'wake up'. Rubbing my hands didn't work.
[B]
(THIS IS THE IMPORTANT PART, I HAVE QUESTIONS. READ THIS, IF ANYTHING)[/B]
I'm in bed again, but instead of doing that nose RC, I try opening my eyes, even though they're already open. I feel MY real eyes opening (which was weird, everything began to crumble as I did this) , so I stop. I realize that I'm dreaming. Then, I'm aware of my surroundings. This is like a surreal version of my room, the walls are broken, the roof is half-gone, etc.
Now, I want to try editing things, but a lot of what I did didn't happen.
I get out of bed, and walk about. I go to a mirror but look away, I decided to not ruin my first lucid experience in a while. But then I walked through a window or something and saw my refkection. It wasn't me, though. It was a teacher at school. I accepted it, "hmmm, what's all the fuzz about? I look normal."
There's a flat screen on my wall, and I try to make it bigger. I think it didn't happen. I try to make my crush appear (:smug:. Nah, it was to talk. But :smug: was also a possibility), but nothing. I even closed my eyes and span around, nothing. Ok, then I try to make my sub appear. I sit on my bed and try to summon it. A little girl crawled next to me. She was really ugly. I thought "Jesus, this is my sub? It being ugly says a lot about me I guess...(it will get weirder soon, hang on)". We began talking (hi, how are you stuff.), and I ask "Are you my subconscious?" and she says "No, I just liked it here." I lose interest on this girl, but I tell her that she can stay, but she crawls away. I stand, and decide to create a sub machine.
I closed my eyes, turned around, opened my eyes. There it was. The sub machine (it was supposed to spawn my sub). I walk towards it and pushed the button. Nothing. It gave me an electric shock, though. For some reason, here, and until nearing the end of the dream, I felt like Jim Carrey. I don't know why, I just "felt" that I was him.
I cursed the machine, and walked into another room. There was a bed, and a TORSO. THE TORSO OF A GREEN ALIEN. I could see his intestines and shit coming out.
I neared this thing, but I felt something strange..."could this be? could this be my subconscious?" The ugly girl was nothing at this point.
I begin talking to it, and I hear my parents coming.
"Just...listen to me...be tolerant of your parents..." it said in a weird, smooth alien voice.
They came in screaming.
(In spanish, we refer to each gender differently, like to say that someone is pretty, to a man it would be "lindO", to a girl it would be "lindA". My dad kept referring to me in the girl register, so I assumed I was a girl, though I still thought of me as Jim Carrey. I was going to look down to see if there were tits, but I thought of that texture missing pic).
My mom threw the alien through a hole in the wall, and I flipped shit. Multiple times I tried to make my parents disappear, but they didn't go, everything stayed the same. I considered killing myself to reset the dream, but I was scared...
I made a hole in the ground, and I looked up. I felt bad for leaving them, but remembered that this wasn't real. I went up on the neighbor's backyard, and three other friends followed (I was with them irl that day).
I said them: "Look, I want to speak with my subconscious, so if you could just go, that would be perfect."
"How will you speak with your subconscious?"
"Well...have you seen Inception?"
"Oh yeah, yeah. WAIT. Does this mean that we're dreaming?"
"Yes, we are dreaming."
And that was it. As soon as I said those words, everything froze, and everything began to collapse. I rubbed my hands together but with no avail. I woke up, for real this time.[/QUOTE]
Ok guys, I have a shit ton of questions.
Why was there an alien on my bed?
Why didn't some thing worked, like spawning my crush, spawning my sub (I don't think the alien was the sub, my parents wouldn't be able to throw it away, right?)
Why did I went through multiple changes? I saw myself as a teacher, I felt like Jim Carrey and my dad referred to me as a girl.
There is room for you guys to analyze, but those are the main questions.
After waking up from that, I was between trying to sleep again or writing the dream, I decided to write the dream.
I had a really weird dream last night. Basically, I was at a party surrounded by people who were either literally faceless or bizarre amalgamations of my friends. I did an absurd amount of drugs (including "skydiving pills"?) and got dragged to a hotel room by two of the friend-creatures. My hands and mouth went numb, but I washed my hands and swished around some water and it went away... I kept asking the two friend-creatures to take me home since it was like 3AM, but they just glared at me and shook their heads. Then I felt my phone vibrating in my pocket, and I suddenly woke up to my cell phone alarm.
I want my sub to be Kate Winslet.
Any thoughts on my dream? The thread's asleep.
[QUOTE=Hmn30;24436849]Why was there an alien on my bed?
Why didn't some thing worked, like spawning my crush, spawning my sub (I don't think the alien was the sub, my parents wouldn't be able to throw it away, right?)
Why did I went through multiple changes? I saw myself as a teacher, I felt like Jim Carrey and my dad referred to me as a girl.
There is room for you guys to analyze, but those are the main questions.
After waking up from that, I was between trying to sleep again or writing the dream, I decided to write the dream.[/QUOTE]
Just because you're lucid, you're not entirely in control. Usually when you get good enough you can generate scenarios, but ultimately your mind is still in control. Even when you're really good at it, like Jake, you still get fucked up things happening. (Read: GIANT SPACE VORTEX OF DEATH).
I have no idea where there was an alien in your bed. Perhaps it liked it there.
It's not easy to spawn your sub, and you probably can't do it right away. It's hard to explain, but you know that feeling you had when you felt like Jim Carrey? You'll "feel" ready to summon it.
Because you weren't completely in control. Every time I LD, unless it's a pretty awesome dream, I like to wipe the scenario clean. Next time, do several things.
1) Reality checks until you realize you're dreaming.
2) Ignore everything around you. Stare at your hands until they stop being fuzzy and start looking HOLY SHIT vibrant.
3) Close your eyes, imagine an empty field, turn around slowly, and then open them.
4) Now, you are ready to start doing whatever you want. Less distractions.
When you think of areas like the field, too, you don't need to think about the details. Your brain will fill them in (and you can too, once you get in) by itself. So just think "empty field, only me" or whatever, and it'll happen. Or an abandoned parking lot, or something. Preferably big, open, and flat.
Think of it like Roller Coaster Tycoon but for dreams. You can't build shit on a mountain, you gotta clear that fucker out and build on flat land. And you can't build a ride if you've got people running around the build site, now can you? (If you can, pretend you can't, I've never actually played RCT).
[QUOTE=Zinayzen;24439091]Just because you're lucid, you're not entirely in control. Usually when you get good enough you can generate scenarios, but ultimately your mind is still in control. Even when you're really good at it, like Jake, you still get fucked up things happening. (Read: GIANT SPACE VORTEX OF DEATH).
I have no idea where there was an alien in your bed. Perhaps it liked it there.
It's not easy to spawn your sub, and you probably can't do it right away. It's hard to explain, but you know that feeling you had when you felt like Jim Carrey? You'll "feel" ready to summon it.
Because you weren't completely in control. Every time I LD, unless it's a pretty awesome dream, I like to wipe the scenario clean. Next time, do several things.
1) Reality checks until you realize you're dreaming.
2) Ignore everything around you. Stare at your hands until they stop being fuzzy and start looking HOLY SHIT vibrant.
3) Close your eyes, imagine an empty field, turn around slowly, and then open them.
4) Now, you are ready to start doing whatever you want. Less distractions.
When you think of areas like the field, too, you don't need to think about the details. Your brain will fill them in (and you can too, once you get in) by itself. So just think "empty field, only me" or whatever, and it'll happen. Or an abandoned parking lot, or something. Preferably big, open, and flat.
Think of it like Roller Coaster Tycoon but for dreams. You can't build shit on a mountain, you gotta clear that fucker out and build on flat land. And you can't build a ride if you've got people running around the build site, now can you? (If you can, pretend you can't, I've never actually played RCT).[/QUOTE]
That is soo garrysmod :v:
Going to try that on my next lucid one.
[QUOTE=Str4fe;24439244]That is soo garrysmod :v:
Going to try that on my next lucid one.[/QUOTE]
Garry's Mod is so plain. Imagine better detail than big_field_20129830981324.
Think about it. The grass is high, but not too high. Trees in the distance, but not too far away. Just enough that they're THERE. There's a light breeze, a couple clouds but not TOO many, the sun's lighting everything and providing heat but strangely you can't see it, you just know it's there. You hear a bird but don't know where it is. You feel the tip of the grass tickling your bare feet.
AND SUDDENLY BEHIND YOU IS A GODDAMN GIANT SCORPION. RUN, LITTLE PIGLET. RUN.
[QUOTE=kenji;24434664]Eh my Ex is being a bitch too. Kinda makes you glad you're free.[/QUOTE]
Yeah...
I still like someone though. And I liked them through the whole relationship.
:downs:
The girl I was arguing with is now my friend again and I might to to the cinima with my crush.
fuckyeah.gif
Anyway. Here is a dream.
[QUOTE]I have a false awakening, I see a person in an alien suits shadow. He looked like pyro, He did the same actions as pyro, Then he runs out and another one comes in, this time you can see his face.
It was of one of my friends.
He jumped on me and we laughed. He then sat down
Fin[/QUOTE]
I tried to do the WILD method, and I just couldn't do it.
One of the images always jolted me awake.
I remember, seeing Chewbacca just sitting there, staring at me with really wide eyes. I don't know why that jolted me awake, but it did.
If i had a dream about tentacles does that mean I want to be raped?
[QUOTE=SteeleCratos;24441890]If i had a dream about tentacles does that mean I want to be raped?[/QUOTE]
No. Means you are a furry.
No.
[editline]09:29PM[/editline]
I have a question. Whenever I dream, I can always control them immediately when they start.
Why is this?
You're lucky, that's why. Some people (~.5%) can go lucid immediately.
God, I hate my ex. Fine, don't talk to me, but at least have the courtesy to tell me why you don't want to talk to me instead of blatantly ignoring me. It's times like this I just want to remove her on Facebook, so I can just forget she's even there.
But I still secretly hope at some point in the distant future, we'll talk again.
I've been trying to get into a lucid dream for a while now, and I often perform reality checks while im awake to embed them on my brain.
The other night I was having a wierd dream, and in the dream I said to myself, "this is really wierd, I bet im dreaming."
So I done a reality check, which I "passed" therefore, i believed i was awake from this moment, and accepted everything as real. My dream carried on, and eventually I woke up, utterly confused about what happened
[QUOTE=Zinayzen;24442343]You're lucky, that's why. Some people (~.5%) can go lucid immediately.
God, I hate my ex. Fine, don't talk to me, but at least have the courtesy to tell me why you don't want to talk to me instead of blatantly ignoring me. It's times like this I just want to remove her on Facebook, so I can just forget she's even there.
But I still secretly hope at some point in the distant future, we'll talk again.[/QUOTE]
I know how you feel.
And holy shit. .5%?
[editline]09:50PM[/editline]
Can I ask my sub if I love someone?
Do you love someone?
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