October 2011 - Monthly Meeting Place - A Strange House

[iadr]

October Monthly Meeting Place - A Strange House
Please record all of your visits to A Strange House Here:

Making it to A Strange House while lucid and talking to a person or ghost there will earn a Gold Award. Making it to A Strange House while lucid but not talking to anyone there will earn a Silver Award. Making it to A Strange House in a non-lucid dream will earn a bronze award.

[DrTechnical]

LOL. Didn't notice this one until I read the news letter. Here is a dream from 10/9:

You Look Familiar (WILD)

I am in a strong hynagogic state. I start to visualize my grandparents old house at the ground floor level. I visualize myself walking through the dark and heading toward the sliding glass door. The scene is becoming more cohesive. I reach for the door and open it. A cool burst of air hits my face as I enter the outside. I am now fully in the dream.

I leap up and fly one flight up. I fly onto a porch that is not there IRL. I open another sliding glass door and enter. The scene changes completely. It is now daytime and it is no longer their house. The house I am in is quite large. I spend time looking around. There are quite a few floors. I enjoy jumping down entire flights of stairs and gingerly landing at the next level. I keep peaking into bedrooms, hoping to find some female "companionship", but the house seems empty. I ultimately make my way down to the basement.

I am looking around when I hear three female voice on the first floor. What to do? I decide to drop my pants so whoever comes down gets the idea right away. The direct approach. The first girl comes down. She notices my lack of pants, but doesn't seem to be offering. I have to literally suggest that "maybe you would like to use your hand a bit, or maybe a BJ?". She thinks about this for a moment but then tells me that her dad will be home soon and that he is a really big and angry guy. Next her mom and sister come down.

I have given up on getting anything here. Instead I am struck by the moms appearance. She looks so familiar. I outright ask her "Do I know you from somewhere?". She thinks about it for a bit but can't seem to some up with anything. I soon wake.


I have seen this woman before in a lucid (6/12/11). She was in a previous dream of mine and at the time, seemed to be a provider and lover from a past life. Perhaps a spouse. Interesting how the daughter was concerned about a big angry guy who was her dad. Guess that was me? Anyway, a past life regression and chat with a former mate contitutes a conversation with a ghost, I presume  

[iadr]

Awesome lucid Dr Tech! 

[Moonbeam]

I didn't see it either.  Good one.

[iadr]

(Here's our strange house nightmare, but we were not lucid, so it would only be good enough for a bronze. Surely we can do better than this, but just in case, here it is).

In The Basement Of This Strange House When Some Guy Knocks On The Basement Door At 01:30 In The Morning - Telling The Guy To Go Away And Then Calling 911 When The Guy Comes To Our Front Door And Starts Knocking On It (Super Vivid)
In the basement of this strange house with the wife when someone knocks on the basement door. Looking at the clock and noticing that it is 01:30 in the morning. Keeping the door closed and telling the guys outside to go away because it is 01:30 in the morning, which guys tell us it is 10:30 in the morning. Us telling them that it isn't 10:30 but that it is 01:30, and telling them to go back to their house, as they live right across the street from us.

Being able to tell that they're stoned out of their minds and wanting nothing to do with them. One of the guys then coming around to the front of our house and knocking on our front door. The wife telling us not to answer the door. Us being able to tell that they have the screen door open, so not opening the door, but pulling back the curtain on the window beside the door and telling them to go away.

Raising 9 fingers, then a single finger twice to let them know we are going to call 911, which we then do. While talking to the 911 operator and telling them our address and telling them where the guys live who are knocking on our door, the wife is also talking on the phone to 911, who is talking so loud that we can't hear what the lady on the phone is asking us. Telling the wife two times to quiet down so we can hear what the lady we're talking to is saying.

Watching the guys who are now across the street get into this car with some other guy and drive off, who we're describing to the lady on the phone. Hearing another knock on the door who we think might be the police. Opening the door and seeing another kid standing there who has the screen door open. Telling him to leave and slamming the door in his face.

[iadr]

(Here's our second strange house dream in which we got lucid toward the end but did not talk to anyone after getting lucid)

Upstairs In The Attic Bedroom Of A Strange House - Tongue And Groove Plywood Having Pulled Apart And An Electrical Wire Being Broke (DILD)
Being upstairs in this attic bedroom of a strange house where we seem to be living when we notice that this tongue and groove plywood with these huge grooves in it have come about 12 inches apart that we could fall through.

Pulling the plywood back together which moves the entire floor from the room next door where the wife is at toward the bedroom.  The plywood won't stay together though as it separates back apart the minute we let go of it. Continuing to pull on it and trying to put it back together but it won't stay. Asking the wife to come over and help hold it together after which we notice this electrical wire with 6 wires running through it. The wire having two small wires on the right, a large cloth wire in the middle, and 3 small wires on the left. Noticing that the 3 small wires on the left side are broken apart and wondering if the floor coming apart causes this and how it is going to affect the electricity in the house.

Thinking that we're going to need to put some screws in the plywood to hold it together and then mend the wires together with some other wire. Becoming lucid toward the end while trying to decide how to fix the plywood.

[Alex Lou]

It appears to be two stories with a staircase on the side.  Most of the walls of the second story are have crumbled and barely any of the back ceiling remains.  All the concrete is exposed.  Except, the floor is covered in bright mustard tiles that one would see in the 70s or so.  These conceal the floor below, which is fully encased with no doors or windows.  I land on the tile and find a hole to peek down through.  I can see that there is floor after floor beneath.  I try to squeeze through the hole but don't fit.  I walk down the concrete stairs and find a hatch on the wall.  I open it, and it reveals another beneath.  I open several more hatches getting deeper into the wall.  I think that if I just keep going I'll eventually make it in.  I hear scraping sounds from within.  I get the feeling that something is messing with me.

[iadr]

I get the feeling that something is messing with me.

Was that a non-lucid dream Alex Lou? If so, that's good enough for bronze, otherwise sounds like would be a silver.

[Alex Lou]

Oh, yeah, I was lucid.  Sorry for not being clear.  Hopefully I'll do this again to talk to someone.  And I'd really like to visit someplace that someone else dreamed about.  Full dream is here.

[mu]

Inexplicably lucid, and not the best recall, but. . .I FINALLY MADE A MONTHLY MEETING PLACE! 

10-14-11

Random strange houses

I'm in a strange house with StarSeeker.  (Again.  Both have been occurring quite commonly lately.  )

The room is in the dreary interior of the house, yet windows fill the walls and glow, suns of many worlds behind them.  We discuss the images in a large glass tank--perhaps fish tank, perhaps computer screen.  The swirling, crawling things inside seem to be assimilating, growing into a monster.

A wolf hurls itself in through a deep-colored window.  SS turns with a start, but the wolf can't be seen; there's a glassy black, endless nothing in the shape of a wolf that in an instant has joined the strange corner-spaces in the shadows.

I shrug a bit, and offer to show SS the museum downstairs, which is actually a laboratory.  Down here it is vast, damp, and filled with unaccountable sunlight.  In the center stands another, more standard glass tank--a museum display case.  Its contents are the experiment of a self-contained rainforest, and I observe a gathering swarm of the tiniest black, buzzing specs.

[Alex Lou]

The room is in the dreary interior of the house, yet windows fill the walls and glow, suns of many worlds behind them.  We discuss the images in a large glass tank--perhaps fish tank, perhaps computer screen.  The swirling, crawling things inside seem to be assimilating, growing into a monster.

  Oh, you win.

[iadr]

Inexplicably lucid, and not the best recall, but. . .I FINALLY MADE A MONTHLY MEETING PLACE! 
We discuss the images in a large glass tank--perhaps fish tank, perhaps computer screen.  The swirling, crawling things inside seem to be assimilating, growing into a monster.

Yes you did, and you even talking to someone there. Good enough for Gold. 

[iadr]

(Another non-lucid strange house type of dream, only we were living in an apartment and were married to an old girlfriend)

Living In A Strange Apartment With An Old Girlfriend - Wishing We Had Kept Our Old House And Not Sold It (Super Vivid)
Living in an apartment with an old girlfriend, in a city we lived in before we met our old girlfriend. Being unhappy living in the apartment because of all of the restrictions on things we can't do, and wishing we had kept our house where we had been living before we sold it for $9,000 to this developer.

Knowing that we would be unable to buy our house back now but suddenly realizing that maybe we could find another old house to buy cheap. Having had this metal shed built like we have at our current house IRL, only we seem to have had it built right in our apartment. Thinking that we'd have to leave the shed there if we move, but then thinking that maybe we could have a large truck move it for us.

Having a ton of stuff like we do IRL, and thinking about what a hassle it is going to be to have to move again.

(Having been so deeply involved in this dream that we wake up totally confused about where we live or who we're married to.   Being so confused that it takes us about 5 minutes to get our bearings).

[Moonbeam]

(Having been so deeply involved in this dream that we wake up totally confused about where we live or who we're married to.   Being so confused that it takes us about 5 minutes to get our bearings).

  As long as you remember before you say anything!    (Isn't always such a relief when you do remember?)

I've been to strange houses this month, but no lucids.    

Next month!    Wherever that may be.

Inexplicably lucid, and not the best recall, but. . .I FINALLY MADE A MONTHLY MEETING PLACE! 
We discuss the images in a large glass tank--perhaps fish tank, perhaps computer screen.  The swirling, crawling things inside seem to be assimilating, growing into a monster.