Caradon's Dream Journal

[Moonbeam]

I hate that!   Stupid computers.

[Pancaka]

Seriously annoying. Sometimes I'll type it up again later that day or I'll forget about it and do it in a few days.

[Caradon]

I hate that!   Stupid computers.

Seriously annoying. Sometimes I'll type it up again later that day or I'll forget about it and do it in a few days.

Yeah, I decided that the important thing was that I wrote it out. I'm not going to re write it. I would have fixed it if it would have been a Lucid.
It was a fun dream, though. I was using TK again, and was right on the verge of Lucidity.


Not much recall yesterday. I blame being sick for that. But I'm feeling better today. It's time to start getting serious about dreaming again. A little better recall last night. But nothing real interesting.
 
Cabin
I'm at the cabin. The cabin is more like a farm, though, with lots of buildings. There are also lots of family members there. I can't remember who they all were, but I know my step brother was there. We were all living there, but we were packing up a big RV, our bus. Getting ready to move. There was a lot of packing and getting stuff together. I can't remember most of that very well. I remember finding a rifle. I don't know why, bur before leaving we wanted to play a joke on the fire department, and call in a fire before taking off. So I ended up calling them and saying the place was om fire.

But before we can take off, I can hear sirens coming down the road.  a bunch of fire trucks pull up. Fire men jump out of there trucks, and they go running through all the buildings looking for a fire. They realize that there isn't any fire.  They question me, asking  Why I called them for no reason. I feel really bad and embarrassed about calling them. I tell them that I heard somebody yell fire, and thought there was one, so called. But the excuse seems pretty lame.

Work, Pie, and book store.
I'm at work. I don't remember much about this part. But some people were getting on my nerves. I remember leaving work, walking a cross a parking lot. And somehow ending up at a restaurant/bookstore. I'm sitting at a table eating A French silk pie. It tastes very good. The thing that stands out the most about it, is that it was very cold, like ice cream. But it was soft and delicious. Sometime after eating the pie, I end up talking to some woman that works at the book shop.
She asks me if I can name all of the Necroscope books. I tell her the names of about the first five books, I couldn't remember more than that. There was also something about going to buy some cigarettes.

Later, there was some more barely remembered work dreams.

[Moonbeam]

   French silk...my favorite...wait, there was a restaurant (JoJo's?) that had double-silk pies, which were the same but with a chocolate crust...

My dream goal for tonight, thanks! 

[Pancaka]

First FIVE!? How long are each of those books anyway?

[Caradon]

  French silk...my favorite...wait, there was a restaurant (JoJo's?) that had double-silk pies, which were the same but with a chocolate crust...

My dream goal for tonight, thanks! 

That sounds so good. I'm tempted to go buy one. It's been a while since I've had something as tasty as that.
Marie Calander, or what ever you call her, has a really good one called Chocolate Satin pie. It's a lot like a french silk, but it has an Oreo crumb crust. Mmmm I want one right now.

First FIVE!? How long are each of those books anyway?

They vary in length. The first one is about 550 pages. I don't think any of them are shorter than that. I have a paperback version of The Last Aerie here. It's about 750 pages. the hardcover doesn't look any larger than the average hardcover book, though.
There is about 12 or 13 books to the entire series, I think. Never read the last couple newer ones. I'd like to read through all of them again first. I read them so many years ago, that a lot of it will be like reading it for the first time again. Yay! 




Recall is much improving. But still not remembering in a way that's easily describable. Some really weird stuff last night too. Yesterday I was unable to record dreams, because of working a ridiculously long shift.
 
Brief moment of Lucidity
I had a few cardboard boxes on the floor, and was trying to clean them up. I had one in my hand and was trying to unfold the bottom to flatten it out. I was having difficulty. Every time I would get one flap unfolded, it would end up back in it's original shape. I realize that this must be happening because I'm dreaming. I'm already pretty sure that I'm dreaming, but I decide to look at the floor and see if there is the same number of boxes as there was a moment ago. I'm expecting there to be more than there was. But as I look to the floor I wake up.
 
I know there was one other short moment of Lucidity as well, but I can't remember what happened now.
 
War of the lycans
I had a dream within a dream. I can't remember a lot of detail about the in dream, dream. But it had to do with these werewolf people from a parallel world. The people/creatures, looked all odd and colorful. Like from the Hell Boy movies. Their world had been taken over by some other type of beings. The lycans were forced out of their world, and into the world of humans. I remember an image of a gathering force of colorful lycans, getting ready for an invasion back into their world. Just then I wake up, but it's an FA. I'm in a large room, and I'm very moved by this dream I had just had.
 
On one side of this room I'm in, there is this small house looking thing. with an opening in the front. Sort of like a very large dog house. Inside is a large turtle creature, with a long green neck. I know that it is one of these lycans. In the FA, I think that what I had just dreamed, was real I guess. I sit down by the opening of this turtle house. and the turtle moves it's green head out by the opening. I have a long conversation  with this turtle. Telling it all about the dream I had just had, and about how moved I was by the lycans story.
 
I eventually  go back to a room, that is my bedroom. I'm determined to help these lycans in their war. I'm filled with energy, and agility. I begin practicing moves running around the room balancing on things, and doing back flips off furniture. I do back flips off the end of the bed, and land perfectly on the dresser. I do this one stunt several times. I'm thinking that I may want one of the lycans to bite me, so that I can become one of them.
 
There is a large window. And outside, I see some people from a movie I watched last night. But then somehow they end up in the room with me. There is some showing off, doing tricks, and conversing, before I wake up.
 
That's all I feel like trying to describe from last night at the moment.

[Moonbeam]

That sounds so good. I'm tempted to go buy one. It's been a while since I've had something as tasty as that.
Marie Calander, or what ever you call her, has a really good one called Chocolate Satin pie. It's a lot like a french silk, but it has an Oreo crumb crust. Mmmm I want one right now.

Oh, I didn't know that...

(We used to buy those oreo cookie pie crusts, and put in chocolate chip ice cream, then cover it with that magic shell stuff that's like the outside of a dip-cone, then put on whipped cream....)

I eventually  go back to a room, that is my bedroom. I'm determined to help these lycans in their war. I'm filled with energy, and agility. I begin practicing moves running around the room balancing on things, and doing back flips off furniture. I do back flips off the end of the bed, and land perfectly on the dresser. I do this one stunt several times. I'm thinking that I may want one of the lycans to bite me, so that I can become one of them.

Well, why not?
 

That's all I feel like trying to describe from last night at the moment.

That was a good one!

[Pancaka]

They vary in length. The first one is about 550 pages. I don't think any of them are shorter than that. I have a paperback version of The Last Aerie here. It's about 750 pages. the hardcover doesn't look any larger than the average hardcover book, though.
There is about 12 or 13 books to the entire series, I think. Never read the last couple newer ones. I'd like to read through all of them again first. I read them so many years ago, that a lot of it will be like reading it for the first time again. Yay! 

*Jaw hits floor*  so you're telling me there's at least 6250 pages in that series?! Holy CRAP!

(We used to buy those oreo cookie pie crusts, and put in chocolate chip ice cream, then cover it with that magic shell stuff that's like the outside of a dip-cone, then put on whipped cream....)

OH MY GAWD! That sounds soooo good! 

[Moonbeam]

OH MY GAWD! That sounds soooo good! 

It is!!  You should make it.  You let the ice cream get a little bit soft, so it will go in the pie shell (chocolate crust, they sell them at the store), then put the magic shell on, and it goes down in all the valleys of the ice cream, then put back in the freezer to get hard.  Then whipped cream.  It's like the ultimate in ice cream chocolatey goodness.

[Caradon]

It is!!  You should make it.  You let the ice cream get a little bit soft, so it will go in the pie shell (chocolate crust, they sell them at the store), then put the magic shell on, and it goes down in all the valleys of the ice cream, then put back in the freezer to get hard.  Then whipped cream.  It's like the ultimate in ice cream chocolatey goodness.

That does sound good! I may have to take a break from my healthy eating kick soon.

 
 *Jaw hits floor*  so you're telling me there's at least 6250 pages in that series?! Holy CRAP!

It's all fun, exciting, reading though. There isn't hours of boring crap, like in some long series's.
I hate reading for two or three hours, and nothing of interest happens at all.

Partial Lucidity
I'm driving my car. I have some bags of garbage, and I'm looking for a dumpster to throw them in. I find one, get rid of the trash, and get back into the car. I try to put the car back into drive, but there is something wrong with the shifter. It's all loose, and it won't switch the gears when I move it. I realize the shifter is stripped out or something. I struggle with it for some time, and eventually manage to get the car back into drive, and drive off.
 
Next thing I remember, I'm in what looks like a fast food restaurant. There is this weird music machine on the wall. The machine is designed to look like somebodies face. I see this nerdy looking guy enter the restaurant. He has this strange contraption attached to his head. It looks like some kind of multi use tool. I notice that the nerd guy is the person that the music machine is made to look like.
 
Now, I become the nerd guy, and I'm walking up to the music machine. I start changing the machine. Just with my own thoughts. I hold both my hands up near it, and I mentally force it to change shape, and become something else. I feel like a sculptor.
I alter the machine until it has these spinning fan blades. And even as the blades are whirling, I am able to force them to change their shape until they look the way I want them too.
 
I now remember that I also know how to use TK. I rip a chuck of white plastic off the machine with my hand. I throw it into the air, and it's sent flying across the room by the wind created by the fan blades. The chuck of plastic hits the wall on the far side of the room, and I use TK to pull the plastic piece back to my hand, against the force of the wind. I do this several times before waking up. 
 
For a moment after waking, I thought I had just had a Lucid. But I don't think I actually was. At least not completely.
 

Roller Blading at the park
I'm at the nature preserve near my house. It looks just like the actual place. I'm roller blading on the paved trails. I had just come down a hill and am now on a flat part of the trail. There are some other roller bladers ahead of me, that had just came from a side trail. I can't slow down, and I run into them. They a knocked aside as I pass them. once past them I am able to slow down. I apologize for running into them. Then I skate with them down the trail a ways. They want to turn left down another trail that has lots of curvy hills. (Still just like the real park.)  I tell them that I will go with them. the man says. " Most people don't like to skate down those hills." I tell him that going down doesn't bother me. I just don't like going up.
 
We make it to the top of the first hill. But now, the hill is no longer a park trail. We are now at the top of the first hill of a roller coaster track! The track curves down very steeply, and their is a huge jump set in the middle of the track. I see the place where you are supposed to land, a long ways off. I have a false memory here. I remember riding my dirt bike here, and going off that jump with my dirt bike. I tell the people some stories about when I went riding here before.
 
I wake up before I ever get to take the jump with my roller blades. Too bad, almost guaranteed Lucidity there.
 

Giant spiders and cooking
I'm in my house. There are two big black spiders about the size of basket balls crawling around on the floor. I'm trying to kill them by stomping on them. But, being so big, I know they will have a lot of guts. I'm grossed out by the idea of their guts splattering when I stomp on them. So, I keep half heartedly stepping on them, hoping to kill them with out completely squashing them. It's not working very well, but I eventually manage to kill them by stomping their heads off.
 
Next thing I know, I'm at S's apartment from work. I don't remember driving there. but in the dream, I know that I did. She is hurriedly moving around the kitchen making breakfast. I tell her all about the giant spiders I had in my house. While telling her about it, I decide to help her out, and start cooking the eggs. I scramble a bunch of eggs up and pour them into the pan.  As they cook, I am stirring them with a rubber spatula. I keep spilling the eggs over the side of the pan by mistake. I keep think, that I'm wasting the eggs, but every time, there are magically more eggs in the pan. I know this is odd, but I don't think to RC. The egg cooking, and talking with S goes on for a while before I wake up.


 

[Moonbeam]

That does sound good! I may have to take a break from my healthy eating kick soon.

No, don't let me be bad influence!  Sorry...I need to get back on mine.

That partial lucidity dream is rather strange!  Yes, it would be very nerdy to strap a multi-purpose tool to your head.   TK, however, is cool.

Hey, you are roller blading again in your dreams! 

Yuk, giant spiders.

[Pancaka]

Your rollerblading does seem to make a comeback in this night of dreams  .

[Caradon]

No, don't let me be bad influence!  Sorry...I need to get back on mine.

Too late. I have a beautiful chocolate pie sitting in my fridge right now.
I'm not going to make it a habit of pigging out on bad food though. It's good to have a reward once in a while.

That partial lucidity dream is rather strange!  Yes, it would be very nerdy to strap a multi-purpose tool to your head.   TK, however, is cool.

I know. My user title should have been Mr Strangedream. That was awesome, sculpting an object with my mind, though. I wonder if I could do that while fully Lucid. That would be a great skill to have all the time. Another great practical use for TK!

Hey, you are roller blading again in your dreams! 

Your rollerblading does seem to make a comeback in this night of dreams  .

Yeah, and I have not done any roller blading in a long time.

I know that a lot of people believe that the mind tries to keep you from becoming Lucid. But I don't agree with that at all.
I had that roller blading dream right after a WBTB. And it was a perfect example of how my mind often helps me to become Lucid.
My subconscious knows that if I get airborne, I will likely get Lucid. There for, it set up the perfect events for that to happen.



Not very good recall last night. Probably because I didn't take a nap during the day. I just remember one dream really well. The rest is just a bunch of undecipherable fragments.

Paranormal investigators
WTF?

I'm living in an apartment that is not like anyplace that I ever lived for real. Two women come to the door, and I let them in. They are both female, very nice looking. One blond, one brunette. They tell me that they are Paranormal investigators, and have come to investigate activity in the building. They have a bunch of  electronic equipment, and go into the kitchen, setting up.

While they are doing their thing in the kitchen, I make a phone call to an old friend I have not talked to in a long, long, time. Chris. Not much is said, and there is a moment of uncomfortable silence. I then say, "well, I'm going to bed. I just thought I would call and say what's up? first." I hang up and go into the other room. I decide to take a shower before going to sleep. The shower is actually in the bedroom. The shower head comes out of the wall above the bed, and there is no shower curtain.

I get naked and step up on to the bed, turning the water on. Just then I notice that the door isn't quite closed. I reach over and try to close it. I can reach it from the shower bed. But when I close it, it keeps popping open.

Just then the brunette comes by the door. She starts to help with getting the door closed. But suddenly the door is wide open, and I'm standing there naked in front of her. I try to cover myself with my hands. She giggles at my attempts to cover myself up. Feeling stupid, I decide that if she doesn't care, I really don't either. So I quit trying to cover myself.

The girl comes into the room. She is walking around doing I don't know what. But I decide to just continue with my shower. But now, I can't find the soap. Oh, there it is. On the counter on the far side of the room. I jump down from the bed and walk across the room. Right past the girl, and get the soap. I get back into the shower, and start lathering myself up.

The girl leaves the room. After a few moments she comes back. She has this open jar of something in her hand. She tells me that the jar holds some type of lotion that will protect me from paranormal entities. She gets onto the shower bed with me. I'm already all wet and soapy, and she starts smearing this lotion on my body. Spontaneously, I reach out and wrap her in a big hug. I don't remember what she was wearing. but I know it wasn't much, because she is mostly skin. When I pull her up against me, I get her all slippery and soapy as well. The feel of her slippery body against mine, was very realistic. She doesn't seem to mind that I grabbed her, she smiles at me. I let go of her for a moment, then wake.

[Moonbeam]

Too late. I have a beautiful chocolate pie sitting in my fridge right now.
I'm not going to make it a habit of pigging out on bad food though. It's good to have a reward once in a while.

Enjoy. 

I know. My user title should have been Mr Strangedream.

Yes it should have been.  Or something to do with animals.  (What is Caradon from?)

That was awesome, sculpting an object with my mind, though. I wonder if I could do that while fully Lucid. That would be a great skill to have all the time. Another great practical use for TK!

I've noticed I have more powers when I'm less lucid. The more realistic, the less I can do.

Hey, you are roller blading again in your dreams! 

Yeah, and I have not done any roller blading in a long time.

Well, tomorrow is the first day of spring!  (Nice weather this week, wasn't it?)

I know that a lot of people believe that the mind tries to keep you from becoming Lucid. But I don't agree with that at all.

Of course you wouldn't agree--your mind is helpful!  Others of us (me)--not!

She tells me that the jar holds some type of lotion that will protect me from paranormal entities.

  Wow, what a line!  And you fell for it!

[mu]

Now, I become the nerd guy, and I'm walking up to the music machine. I start changing the machine. Just with my own thoughts. I hold both my hands up near it, and I mentally force it to change shape, and become something else. I feel like a sculptor.
I alter the machine until it has these spinning fan blades. And even as the blades are whirling, I am able to force them to change their shape until they look the way I want them too.

Let's see...
1) Becoming a DC
2) Transforming objects
3) Mentally controlling objects
4) Performing TK
5) Performing TK against the force of previously mentally created objects
6) Having a cool nerdy helmet
7) And not even fully lucid!

  That's pretty amazing Caradon! 

Roller Blading at the park

That sounds really fun.
 

Giant spiders and cooking

That title left certain imagery in my mind..

I know that a lot of people believe that the mind tries to keep you from becoming Lucid. But I don't agree with that at all.
I had that roller blading dream right after a WBTB. And it was a perfect example of how my mind often helps me to become Lucid.
My subconscious knows that if I get airborne, I will likely get Lucid. There for, it set up the perfect events for that to happen.

Very interesting.. I have to disagree, but maybe it isn't true in your case. You also don't seem to (and I hope you never do) have those DCs who try to undo your lucidity. Is that true? Maybe it's because, you always seem to have so much fun in your dreams!

The girl leaves the room. After a few moments she comes back. She has this open jar of something in her hand. She tells me that the jar holds some type of lotion that will protect me from paranormal entities. She gets onto the shower bed with me. I'm already all wet and soapy, and she starts smearing this lotion on my body. Spontaneously, I reach out and wrap her in a big hug. I don't remember what she was wearing. but I know it wasn't much, because she is mostly skin. When I pull her up against me, I get her all slippery and soapy as well. The feel of her slippery body against mine, was very realistic. She doesn't seem to mind that I grabbed her, she smiles at me. I let go of her for a moment, then wake.

That's pretty cool how it happened from two seemingly unrelated subjects--hot paranormal investigators, and strange shower.