My dream Journal

[Oneironautical1]

[F]
For some reason my bicycle had been left chained up inside my old middle school.  I think all the doors were locked and I had to wait until a class change to get inside.  Once inside I found my way to a giant warehouse full of disassembled bicycles and other things strewn about.  I remember being pissed that they disassembled it as I searched the warehouse.  Eventually I found the frame, and tires in different spots stored neatly with other bicycle frames and tires.  I lose recollection here.

[Wędajihs]

A warehouse full of disassembled parts sounds very chaotic. But you found what you were looking for, which is a good thing.

[Oneironautical1]

A warehouse full of disassembled parts sounds very chaotic. But you found what you were looking for, which is a good thing.

It was actually quite organized and wide open.  Each part had a different dedicated section, frames, wheels, handle bars, seats.

5-July-2020 [F]
My recollection is feignt at this point but I wanted to note a new "ability" I had never used before, teleportation.  I can't remember much about the scenario or even the surroundings but I do remember I was accompanied by the comedians Tom Segura and Christina Paszitski.  For some reason we all needed to escape some area and I told Tom and Christina I could teleport us away.  They just needed to be touching me to do so, one of them grabbed my hand and the other my shoulder.  I closed my eyes and touch my middle and forefinger to my forehead while visualizing our destination.  This stance is identical to Goku's "Instant Transmission" from the Dragonball anime/manga series.  I hear a cartoon like "SHWINK" and we are in the environment I had been visualizing. 

Even though I wasn't lucid, I was excited to have done such a thing.  I ended up using it a couple more times even teleporting us AND a helicopter we were riding in.  Unfortunately the helicopter landed on a street full of people bursting in to flames.

12-July-2020 [D]
I'm outside at dusk accompanied by two young woman and a young man.  We're walking near a large office building to our left and on our right is a highway that stretches along forested hills.  Dark clouds are gathering and swirling over the hills in the distance.  I see a funnel cloud form quite close to us and point it out to the others.  We run toward the office building to seek shelter but the doors are locked.  Around a corner on the side of the building we find an alcove under some stairs to hunker down.  One of the young woman wraps her arms around mine as we both hold onto a pipe as the tornado blows over.

After the wind dies down we exit from under the stairs.  The sky is filled with pitch black swirling clouds and red lighting sparking across them.  I notice another funnel cloud form 100 meters or so away, but it doesn't reach the clouds in the sky.  The small black funnel was almost like an entity rather than weather phenomena.

I lose recollection here but that dream is referenced in a later fragment.  In that fragment I'm at my sisters house and notice the back yard is is covered in snow.  Remarking that snow, in July, in Texas is completely unnatural and it may be due to the crazy storms earlier.

[Oneironautical1]

[F]
I'm at a small gym crowded with equipment.  I want to use the standing cable fly machine but the cable ends don't have any handles.  I find the handles and try attaching them and see that only one of the cables has an intact loop on the end.  So I can't use that.  I remember being frustrated that nothing worked in the gym and the one staff member was rude.

[F]
I'm riding in a car with my father driving, hes been dead for years but this doesn't trigger a RC.  We pick up speed and as we do the car tilts backward and starts to lift off the ground like a plane.  I look over at my Dad and hes fallen asleep at the wheel.  I slowly move my head into his lap looking up at him asleep.  I click my tongue and he wakes up and the car slows and returns to the road.

[Oneironautical1]

[F]
My recollection begins in third person, I'm walking through a large open room.  The room is dimly lit with a dark brown hue from the surrounding hardwood floors and built in shelves.  A woman quickly enters behind me overtaken by a snarling Dalmation.  Ignoring them both I walk with direction immediately to a fireplace and slide a hand along a narrow piece of wood making up part of the mantel on top.  I hear it click and simultaneously part of the wall across the room behind me recesses inward and moves aside revealing a hidden door.  I can see the dog has lost its aggression and the woman is standing in the doorway with a smirk.  I walk through the hidden doorway into a large open movie theater.  Its a classic mid 20th century American theater with slowly inclining floor and the proscenium at the front.  I lose recollection here.

[Oneironautical1]

[F]
Walking through a large forested area with tall thick pine trees and no undergrowth, just roots, dirt and brown pine needles.  Directly in front of me the forest abruptly ends against a large field of waist high grass.  The thought comes to mind that a prison is near by and a visual of razor wire topped fencing pops into my head.  Suddenly I'm attacked by dogs, I assume maybe they were from the prison?  I back away as they snarl and bark, looking at the ground I see a knife.  Its a black handled Italian style switch blade.  I open it and quickly stab one of the dogs as it lunges at me.  I lose recollection here.

[F]
Exiting my parents house on a dark night I walk down the short steps into the front yard.  I pull out my cell phone to call our office for some reason, the control room answers the phone as usual.  My gaze wonders up to the sky above my parent's neighbors house as they finish their greeting.  Before I can speak I see a faint orange glow appear in the thick clouds above.  Slowly multiple giant orange circles appear one by one though the clouds.  Immediately the thought "HOLY SHIT A UFO!" pops into my head while still holding the cell phone to my ear.  Control Room confused by my silence asks me why I've called.  I can't remember what I said but that I stammered and ended the call.

A giant craft slowly descends from the clouds over my parents neighborhood.  I look to my right and see part of the area in the distance is ablaze in a bright orange glow of fire and smoke.  My perception and recollection start to get a bit warped as I begin to get scared.  I quickly bring my cell phone up in front of me and open the camera and start recording the craft and the burning chaos in front of me.  As I'm recording I start walking back to my parents house.  Glancing back and forth from my phone and the scene in front of me, I see a creature emerge from the flames.  At first the body shape appears humanoid but as it approaches I see it morph into a Tyrannosaur of some sort but much smaller.  With its eyes locked on mine it hurriedly approaches as I go up the stairs and back into my parents house.  I'm a bit scared but something keeps me recording as the lizard creature gets directly in my face.  Just as the creature is about to attack I have a feeling of power and control over the situation.  All feelings of fear are quashed as I CHOOSE not to be afraid and the creature just freezes in frame on my cell phone camera.  I lose recollection here. 

[Oneironautical1]

Hello all, I've missed journaling and this place in general.  Hope everyone has stayed safe and healthy during the pandy.

This one happened some time ago but I felt it would be a nice intro back into journaling my dreams.  I really want to get back on it as it helps so much with recall and motivation.

[L]
I had a lucid dream where I was interacting with some dream characters. We ended up outdoors in an open field. I challenged the 3 DCs I was with to see who could fly higher. A couple of them flew maybe 15 - 20 feet up and stopped. I flew maybe 50-60 feet up, haha they lost.

I approached the last DC and we both took off simultaneously facing one another. We shot up so fast we lost sight of the ground and we ended up in a black void. This happens alot if I fly too high or fast not sure why. Sometimes it freaks me out and I wake up. I could still see the DC in front of me in the void. I told him to just try to relax and stay calm. I started to feel that falling feeling as if we were headed back down. I wasn't sure if we would be able to make it back to the environment. I held out my hand and asked him if he could see his, he could. I told him to concentrate on that as we fell to keep us calm until we got back to the ground. It happened to work, my hand became easier to see until we were back on the ground in the field.

Most of the time when I end up in "the void" I either wake up or the falling feeling wakes me up. I'll have to remember to try this in the future.

[Oneironautical1]

[D]
My recollection begins while I'm standing outside near my parents house on a busy stretch of road.  Its dusk as the sun has just set and the sky still has an amber hue to it.  I hear a series of muffled pops in the distance and white streaks stream across the sky.  Missiles?  I look toward downtown and I see a few explosions in the sky in the distance.  I think they may be trying to shoot down planes or other missiles above the major part of the city.

Fast forward due to lost recollection.  I'm now talking to someone in military attire about how my phone has recorded my dreams and that most of what has been recorded has come true, except the missile attacks, yet...  The dream was very vivid but I've lost most of it.  I only remember convincing a group of people that there is an immanent nuclear apocalypse and that we need to shelter as many people as possible.  The last I remember, I see my father, mother and sisters all grouped in a large under ground bunker of sorts.  I'm filled with overwhelming sadness that I couldn't save any of my close friends but at least I have my family.  I wake up later with my eyes still filled with tears.

[Oneironautical1]

I had an early morning VERY vivid fragment that I HAD to write about as it was something so new and interesting.

[F]
I begin recall hanging out with 2 other young guys probably a similar age to my own.  They felt like old friends from grade school almost.   We are in my room back at my parents house.  My full narrative recall is pretty muddy.  I don't remember how this came about.  We had found out we can shape shift into different people using these magic coins.  You would hold the coin out in front of you and say three times "change, change, change" while imagining who you would assume the form of.  During the change I could slightly feel my limbs and body contorting and stretching or shrinking to assume the form.  It was wild, we had all decided to assume the bodies of women instead of men.

We had come back to my room to change back and bullshit about our antics, of which I don't remember.  The other guys changed back.  I decided to stay as a woman for a bit against their suggestion, I don't remember why they kept nagging me for not changing back.  I laughed and smiled saying "I dunno I kind of like being a beautiful woman".  I eventually decided to make sure I could still assume my original form.  I held out the coin chanting "change, change, change".  Standing in front of the full length mirror in my room watching myself change into someone I didn't recognize, so I tried it again.  "Change, change, change"  I then turned into my friend "A" and suddenly got a bit worried I couldn't revert to my natural form.  After one last try I saw myself again in the mirror and sighed in relief.

Next thing that happened was the craziest.  I decided to try to shift into someone I knew from the past.  It was a woman I remembered from school.  I also wanted to see what happened to my genitalia WHILE changing so I took my pants off and stood in front of the mirror. xD  Instead of chanting "change" I chanted their name 3 times.  I watched as my limbs shortened and between my legs my penis just shrank and disappeared lol.  I watched as my shaved bald head sprouted thick blonde wavy hair like a plant growing in time lapse.  It was insane.  Once I assumed the final form, I noticed I wasn't "her" per se and inspected my face closely in the mirror.  I was a beautiful young woman with a natural glow and rosy cheeks. 

I then look past my door and see it is cracked slightly and my sister could see me through the crack.  She had a puzzled look on her face.  When I made eye contact she stood up to investigate and I slammed the door laughing.  I woke at this moment.

It was so vivid and surreal to have that sort of shapeshifting.  I've been animals and all other sorts but changing into a woman in real time was so fun and interesting lol

[Oneironautical1]

[D]
I begin recollection in my parents house.  I'm in what was my sisters room laying on her bed for some reason.  My mom brings in two clear plastic bags, she said they were left on the door knob of the front door.  Each bag had a different menacing clown face painted on it.  There was text below the faces, that together formed a sentence but I can't remember what it was.  It did have a malevolent meaning to it as if it were a threat.  As I'm puzzling over the mystery bags, my sister dives through the open window next to her bed rolling off it onto the floor.  She seems concerned about something.  I asked her if she knew what these bags were about and she said. "They are probably mad at me...".  She no longer runs with these people but she used to have a very bad friend group with drug addicts and thieves.  Next I remember I'm in front of the front door of the house inside.  I hear what sounds like a motorcycle approach quickly and slow down in front of the house.  I dive onto the floor as I think it might be a drive by shooting or something.  The bike continues slowly then passes.

[F]
This fragment was slightly connected to the dream above as I am at my parents house.  I wasn't lucid but I knew I could fly and move objects with telekinesis.  I open the door with a flick of a finger and fly outside in a single swooping motion into the air around 40 feet or so above the front yard.  I look to my neighbors house and see it had been demolished.  I see a few large pieces of concrete and outstretch my hand to lift it with my mind.  I turn and hurl the chunk of concrete, about 2 feet in diameter.  It arches across the street toward the neighbors house narrowly missing taking out a wall.  I thought that was interesting, as usually my mind gets stuck on how heavy something is even with telekinesis.  Still floating high in the air, I turn back to the rubble pile and for some reason, there is a giant bolder among the rubble.  It was maybe ten feet high and eight feet wide.  I outstretch my hand and it lifts effortlessly into the air.  I flick my wrist upward and it shoots maybe 600 feet in the air and plummets to the ground behind my parents house.  For a moment I worry it may smash someones house.  I fly toward it as it lands on the other side of the backyard fence of my parents house with a boom.  It had knocked over a portion of the fence but didn't cause any other damage.  The owners of the house behind ours came out in shock wondering what had happened.  I lose recollection here.

[F]
I'm a house of someone I don't know until later.  We are outside on a paved patio next to a pool, when of all people comedian Burt Kreischer comes walking out of the house.  I just smile and play it cool as he is known to party with fans.  I don't know how I ended up here but was pretty psyched.  He asked if people were hungry and that he was going to make some food for the pool party.  My recollection is a bit spotty.  I just remember different party foods like wings, pizza, snacks being brought out as we sat around the pool talking.  I remember getting the groups attention to show them a trick.  There was a pair of sandals floating in the middle of the pool.  I floated a few feet off the ground and fished them out using telekinesis as if it were no big deal.  One woman looked puzzled and shocked at what she had seen.  "What rigging did you use to do that??!", she exclaimed.  My recollection ends there.

[F]
My recollection is pretty fuzzy on this one as well but I'll keep it brief.  I'm in what turns out to be a nightclub full of Vampires.  I too am a Vampire and sitting at a booth with a few others.  They are prattling on about certain people in the club and who to stay away from.  I remember one of them saying to not even bother with so and so or you will end up and "Eternal Loomer".  As if that person lets people around them but never reciprocates with conversation or interest.  Another piece of the narrative included some over the top Castlevania stylized vampire attacked my but I bent his sword like tin foil.  We talked it out and realized it was a misunderstanding.  I then took his gnarled blade that was a long thing straight sword and reforged it with my mind into a large elaborately curved decorative sword.  I told him it also had a fire enchantment and apologized for ruining the original lol.