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Pool Dance Party

Image by Mohamed Nohassi

Image by Mohamed Nohassi

Dream of the Week: Pool Dance Party


I’m swimming in a massive outdoor pool in the middle of a lush, tree-filled public park. Lots of other swimmers are enjoying the beauty of the water amongst the bountiful plant life. Joyfully leaping in and out of the pool, and producing perfectly crisp splashes, I suddenly realize I’m dreaming!

Now lucid, I clearly and eagerly recall my goal of getting everyone in a dream to dance with me. ⚡️

Standing at the edge of the water, I gleefully shake and dance around, with total abandonment of inhibition. I wave my hands, jump about sprightly, and joyfully groove to an imagined beat, hoping the dream figures in the pool will join me. My dancing continues for a short while before they eventually jump in and mimic my motions. When I wave my arms, they follow, all with exuberant smiles, effervescent freedom, and energized spirits. I feel like I’m revitalizing my whole self by getting these figures to move with me

I then notice that all the dream figures here are women, and relish in the feminine spirit. I take off my swimsuit, and they all follow. We’re overflowing with carefree joy, completely secure in ourselves, and our uninhibited bliss. It’s incredible! I dive into the pool and feel the water’s cool sensation as I soar swiftly beneath the surface.

I wake up.


Note: The energy of dancing in this dream made such a positive impact on my mood the following day. Give it a try!


 
 

Weekly Stats:

13 Total, 1 Lucid

  • 💭 2,374 - Point the Missiles Underground
  • 💭 2,375 - My Friend's Big Family
  • 💭 2,376 - Incoming Drones
  • 💭 2,377 - Backyard Card Games
  • 🎨 2,378 - Zoo After Hours
  • 💭 2,379 - Visiting New Jersey
  • 💭 2,380 - Scuba Trip Arrangements
  • ⚡️ 2,381 - Pool Dance Party 🔥
  • 💭 2,382 - Team Back to Work
  • 💭 2,383 - Friend's Phone Number
  • 🤣 2,384 - Christmas Outfit
  • 🕷 2,385 - Over the Top Car Crash
  • 🤣 2,386 - Wedding with The Rock

⚡️Lucid, 🔥Favorite, 🤣Silly, 🎨Creative, 🕷Nightmare



The Universe Inside

Dream of the Week: The Universe Inside


More from the archives this week!

June 20, 2020
Dream #2127
The Universe Inside

I’ve entered the dream directly from being awake, lucid at the start. I had been thinking intently about Out of Body Experiences before dream initiation. I’m lying in bed, drifting between wakefulness and sleep. I sense myself drifting away from my physical body, and feel an unusual tingling sensation through my dream body. It feels warm and effervescent as if my whole being is sparkling.

There are no visualizations, just darkness. Ever so slowly, I feel the sensation of rising upward, in a horizontal position, as if laying down facing up. My eyes begin to adjust, and I’m amazed to understand that I’m actually inside a “universe” within of my body. It’s filled with endless bright stars, purple galaxies, and all the characteristics of the cosmos as we know it. I seem to be a tiny visitor inside here.

My “being” begins to pulse and radiate as I get closer to a starry-silhouetted version of my spine. I’m now facing forward, floating in this universe inside my body. The tingling sensation increases, washing over my being with more intensity and frequency. I’m overwhelmed by joy, awe, and curiosity. I can’t believe that this is here within me.

I wake up.


Note: Out of body experience dreams often feel other-worldy or cosmic, but fleeting. Breathe deeply and maintain focus to hold on to them longer.


 
 

Weekly Stats:

25 Total, 1 Lucid

  • 💭 2,349 - Can't Schedule
  • 💭 2,350 - Prepping the Presentation
  • 💭 2,351 - College Closet
  • ⏱ 2,352 - Lost Control of the Plane
  • 💭 2,353 - Vacationing Couples
  • 💭 2,354 - Nervous to Meet Me
  • 💭 2,355 - 50% Loss
  • 💭 2,356 - Stand Up to Violence
  • 💭 2,357 - Waterpark City
  • 💭 2,358 - Improv Class Argument
  • 💭 2,359 - Vouch for my Dream Friend
  • 🎨 2,360 - Obstacle Course Game Show
  • 🌎 2,361 - Lost in the Wrong Parking Lot
  • 💭 2,362 - Backstage Pass
  • 💭 2,363 - Missed Rehearsal Time
  • 🤣 2,364 - Celebrity Production Tag-Along
  • 💭 2,365 - Resort Shuttle
  • 💭 2,366 - The Last Goodbye
  • 💭 2,367 - Friend in Labor
  • 💭 2,368 - Snow Mountain Drive
  • 💭 2,369 - Travel Brochure
  • 💭 2,370 - Hexagon Plane Seating
  • ⚡️ 2,371 - Reckless Lamborghini
  • 💭 2,372 - My Boss, Richard Branson
  • 🤣 2,373 - Word Games with Justin Trudeau

⚡️Lucid, ⏱Recurring, 🤣Silly, 🎨Creative, 🌎Universal



Meeting the Dream Maker

Image by Pascale Amez

Image by Pascale Amez

Dream of the Week: Meeting the Dream Maker


I'm walking along a city street at night with no one else around. It's eerie how quiet it is, but I keep moving with my head down. I stop at a corner and it's raining. It's *only* raining right here on this small sliver of the sidewalk. How unusual it is for the rain to be so narrowly focused? I ask myself, "Is this a dream?" Whoa, it is! ⚡️

Now lucid, I check my reality by attempting to put my hand through the abandoned store window next to me. The glass breaks and I can feel the cold, solid pieces of glass around my hand, but there's no pain. Now certain that I'm dreaming, I walk through the store wall, but I break it and everything inside. Whoops. I go back outside and a car is parked directly outside. The windows are up, but I can see someone sitting in the back seat. I think to stick my head through the window to talk to the person, but with my current track record, I go with my hand instead. I push my hand toward the glass and THUD... I hit my hand against the surface. It doesn't break and it doesn't pass through. What the heck?

The window rolls down and a woman in her twenties is there. Her gaze remains forward and she looks very annoyed. A friendlier man in the front seat (who I understand to be her brother) turns to the back and happily waves to me forward implying that I should go to the front passenger window to talk to him. I go to his window and he hands me a hand-written note that says, "Go visit the park, you're already there." I try a re-reading test and am surprised that the words on the note stay the same. I'm very excited to follow his direction. I wave goodbye and walk ahead repeating, "Go visit the park, you're already there" to myself over and over so that I remember it when I wake up.

Within moments, I reach the park and realize why he wanted me to come here. It's absolutely beautiful! It's night time, but somehow everything has a shining glow. The park is bursting with perfectly trimmed hedges, colorful flower bushes, magical trees with unusual green leaves and twinkling lights, and teeny blue butterflies hovering among strange orange fruits resembling the kumquat. I can't get over how unbelievably whimsical this place is and I break into song, randomly signing things that I see.

I fly up above the corner of the park, getting a birds-eye view, considering what to explore first. Surprisingly, I can't seem to fly forward. I make a few attempts to move ahead, unintentionally pushing myself upside down! I roll with it, hovering down beneath a tree examining the teeny butterflies in great detail. In the distance, I see a small apple tree within another tree and am utterly delighted!

Forgetting that I'm upside down, I fly toward it but fall to the ground. When I get back up, it's now daytime and I'm on a cement bridge in the center of the park looking down over a grassy knoll below. Still fully lucid, I decide it's time to talk to the dream itself. With that in mind, I shout up to the sky, "I wish to speak with the Dream Maker!" Nothing happens. I repeat this three more times, and each time, nothing happens.

I'm left disappointed and confused. Suddenly, an enormous figure enters the scene, as tall as the sky itself. He resembles a young version of Genghis Khan and looks down on my tiny self with a look of mild frustration as if he has been disrupted. (I'm probably the size of his hand). I look up at him in awe and he stands still for a moment of judgment.

He shrinks down to normal human size, with the same stern look on his face. I'm in such a shock, that I don't know what to say. I wish I had been more prepared with a question! So, I go in for a hug. He backs away and without words, communicates that an embrace is not an appropriate right now. He seems to communicate that I must not rush it and the dream becomes wildly unstable before it fades completely to black.

But, I don't wake up. I come back to the scene again and he is still looking over me. He continues to communicate that he is in control here and that I need to be slow. I dip in and out a few more times before waking up completely, surprised and unsure of what to make of it all. 😱


ProTip: Go into each night with an intention or question that you’d like to request of your dream. Have a few at the ready!


 
 

Weekly Stats:

22 Total, 01 Lucid

  • 💭 1,691 - Tropic Offsite Storm
  • 💭 1,692 - New Boss, Missed Caravan
  • 💭 1,693 - Confused at the Theme Park
  • 🎨 1,694 - The Architect's House
  • 💭 1,695 - Dreaming While Driving
  • 💭 1,696 - Vacuuming at 2:23 AM
  • 💭 1,697 - Stage Play After Party
  • 💭 1,698 - Mini Hotel Fire Companion
  • ⚡️ 1,699 - Meeting the Dream Maker 🔥
  • 😂 1,700 - Sarah's Cookie Party
  • 💭 1,701 - Awkward Client Meeting
  • 😂 1,702 - Swim Racing Tyrion
  • 👏 1,703 - Thank You for Loving Me
  • 🕷 1,704 - Backyard Kids
  • 💭 1,705 - Sleepover Bed
  • 🎨 1,706 - Elaborate Group Photo
  • 🎨 1,707 - Cambridge
  • 😂 1,708 - Lost my Pants
  • 🎨 1,709 - Movie with Connected Stories
  • 💭 1,710 - Why So Rude?
  • 💭 1,711 - Data Lookup Role
  • 💭 1,712 - Family Gathering Snafu

⚡️Lucid, 🔥 Favorite 🤣Silly, 🎨Creative, 🕷Nightmare 👏 Great One


Go to the park, you’re already there.
— Dream #1,699 The Dream Maker

Floating Through the Cosmos

Image by NASA

Image by NASA

Dream of the Week: Floating Through the Cosmos


⚡️I'm unsure if I'm awake or asleep, lying quietly in an empty transition. There is nothing but darkness in my vision, but I am fully conscious and aware from my previous lucid dream. I get the impression that I'm moving from one dream to the next.

Suddenly, I get the sensation that I'm being lifted up into the darkness. As it happens, I see bright light swirling in the emptiness around me, giving me the impression that I am gaining speed as I go up. I'm amazed by whatever this is! I come out of the color light vortex and am launched into the cosmos, filled with distant stars, nebula, and planets. I begin free floating through the universe, tumbling, and flying joyfully.

I'm so crazy happy that I start singing about this feeling of being totally free, about dreaming, and about flying through the cosmos. I get the sense that I'm in control of everything I ever want or need.

I continue singing as I fly through space effortlessly, now singing about planets, specifically imagining Saturn as I belt out my planet song. Tiny Saturn "models" soon appear like bouncy balls in the sky. I catch them playfully on my way to nowhere. A mini-constellation of myself appears, and I'm so delighted by it that I wake up. ✨


Lucid Goal: Try flying to the Cosmos! Intend to go there. The magnitnutde of the experience is unparalled and surprisingly joyful every time. It’s one of my favorite lucid activities.


 
 

Weekly Stats:

22 Total, 05 Lucid

  • 💭 1,631 - Need to get my Papers
  • ⚡️ 1,632 - Instructions from a Tiny Self👏
  • ⚡️ 1,633 - Healing Stadium👏
  • ⚡️ 1,634 - Floating in the Cosmos🔥
  • 💭 1,635 - Copied Drawings
  • 💭 1,636 - The Woman in the House
  • 😂 1,637 - This Movie Starring My Parents
  • 💭 1,638 - Laundry Queue
  • 💭 1,639 - Office Visitor
  • 💭 1,640 - Find Your Focus
  • ⏱ 1,641 - Corner Store Threat
  • 🎨 1,642 - Wreckage Photo Tour
  • ⚡️ 1,643 - Ghost in the Fan
  • 💭 1,644 - City Street Promotions
  • 💭 1,645 - It's Extra for the Wall Art
  • 💭 1,646 - Divided Apartment
  • 💭 1,647 - Pink Face Bug Transformation
  • ⏱ 1,648 - Understudy Jester
  • 🎨 1,649 - Celebrity Face Morph
  • ⚡️ 1,650 - Meet the Puppet Master
  • ⏱ 1,651 - Trained for the Apocalypse
  • 💭 1,652 - Only One Doing it Right

⚡️Lucid, 🔥 Favorite, ⏱Recurring, 🤣Silly, 🎨Creative, 👏 Great One



Terry Crews, Dream Guide

Image by Helena Lopes

Image by Helena Lopes

Dream of the Past: Terry Crews, Dream Guide

Pulling another one from the archives this week, because it’s just so memorable! This dream is one of my all-time favorites.


Dream #0081
Terry Crews, Dream Guide
July 2018

I am jumping off the fire escape and running down a city block, unsure of what I am running from. I come across a fenced-in alley area and meet up with Terry Crews. I have a mild sense of lucidity at this point but I don't question why he's there with me.

We then run together to some unknown place and I feel like we're simply running away from the darkness of the night. We turn a corner and run down a hill where a group of slime monsters are in our way. We stop dead in our tracks and I am afraid. These alien monsters are oozing with scary bug features that are constantly moving and morphing into frightening shapes. These creatures solidify my lucidity - this has to be a dream! ⚡️

I turn to Terry who nods with a smile. I turn back around to the creatures knowing that I must give them love. I shout that I love them and that they were wonderful creatures. I shout that I am not afraid. Suddenly the creatures turn into a group of small horses and run off up a hill and out of sight. I am thrilled!

I turn back to Terry and ask him "Who are you? What do you represent?" He doesn't say anything, looking at me blankly. I ask him again, "What do you represent?" He kind of glazes over and says, "I am the one that brought you here." I'm shocked and delighted by his response and wake up.


ProTip: Hug your nightmare figures! They can transform into something magical in your dream and heal something hidden in your life.


 
 

Weekly Stats:

19 Total, 01 Lucid

  • 💭 1,496 - Executive Visit
  • ⏱ 1,497 - Leaving
  • 💭 1,498 - Pet Boa Constrictor
  • 💭 1,499 - Club Performance
  • 💭 1,500 - Shopping Incident
  • 💭 1,501 - Lost in the Amusement Park
  • 💭 1,502 - Left in the Parking Garage
  • 💭 1,503 - Possessed Teddy Bear
  • ⏱ 1,504 - Coyote False Awakening
  • 💭 1,505 - Sleepover Mansion
  • 🤣 1,506 - At the Mall with Wes Craven
  • 💭 1,507 - Restaurant Car Thief
  • 💭 1,508 - Dangerous Supply Drop
  • ⚡️ 1,509 - Lucid Dream Dipping
  • 💭 1,510 - Faulty Subway Line
  • 💭 1,511 - 1,000 Dreamers
  • 💭 1,512 - We'll Miss Breakfast
  • 💭 1,513 - Over Crowded Cafeteria
  • 🤣 1,514 - Parachute to Set

⚡️Lucid, ⏱Recurring, 🤣Silly



Cosmic Light Painting

Image by Honey Fangs

Image by Honey Fangs

Dream of the Past: Cosmic Light Painting


Quick Setup: In September, I broke my first rule: prioritize great sleep! Which means my dreaming adventures were all over the place and broken. I could barely remember tiny details, and I only inched out a few lucid experiences. I was tired. And not my best self. So here we are, at the end of a blitzy month, culminating in a lackluster dreaming week. I did not have any lucid dreams this week. Or interesting regular dreams for that matter. My gut reaction yesterday was pretty self-deprecating, "It's over! I've lost it!"

What a ridiculous sentiment. I had to remember my own wisdom. Lucid dreaming is a skill, and sometimes there will be downtimes. So, don't give up if you're still trying. I have to remember that, too.

Anyway, for this week, let's go into the archives.

June 19, 2018
Dream #0032
Cosmic Light Painting

I'm in an overly ornate bathroom where every surface is made of dark green marble, including the stalls, toilets, and roof. Several menacing strangers file into the room and circle around me, judging me as though I'm in a courtroom. My anxiety surges, and I feel tears welling up. I cry out for help, but they continue their angry taunts. I thrust my arms to the side and run to the sink, pressing my hands against the cold marble — none of this makes sense. I'm in a dream! ⚡️

Now lucid, the room disappears, revealing a dark and empty place. I walk up to a wall and "swipe" across it with my palm pressed firmly against the white wall. My hand serves as a paintbrush and leaves a streak of glowing green light. I'm crazy blown away! I paint another stripe with my palm, this time blue light comes out — and a third time, pink light.

Having endless "light paint" in the palm of my hands, I wonder if I can go bigger and paint the entire room with "universe paint." I begin smearing my hands all over the walls, energetically trying to hit every nook. From out of my hands comes actual "universe paint" with stars and nebula and galaxies, all magically appearing on the walls. I step back to see the whole room covered. It has movement as if I'm really somewhere looking into the cosmos. With utter amazement and joy, I wake up.

ProTip: Seriously, don’t give up! There’s moments like this week’s dream of the past to be had.


 

Weekly Stats:

09 Total, 0 Lucid

  • 🤣 1,378 - Topher Grace
  • 💭 1,379 - In the Italian Ruins
  • 💭 1,380 - Ticket to Work
  • 💭 1,381 - The "MeToo" Standard
  • 🤣 1,382 - Matthew McConaughey, Dog Walker
  • 💭 1,383 - Presentation Podcast
  • 💭 1,384 - Stranger Houses
  • 💭 1,388 - It's not that Early
  • 💭 1,389 - At the Library

🤣 Silly



 

Into the Star Dome

Image by Cherry Laithang

Image by Cherry Laithang

Dream of the Week: Into the Star Dome


I'm in a house that I understand to be my childhood home, though it looks nothing like it. My dad is there, but it's not my actual dad. He's just knocked on the door of my bedroom as I've gotten into bed to quietly prep for dreaming. Frustrated that he's keeping me awake, I walk to the door in a huff. He tells me that a girl and her dog are here to see me. I meet her downstairs, even more, annoyed because I don't know this girl and I don't know her dog. She talks to me about something related to waking up, and I brush her off, telling her that I need to go to sleep.

I'm back in my bed, settling down and begin my dream prep again. I'm then interrupted, this time the phone rings, and it's a colleague. I don't want to talk to her right now because I'm trying to dream, but she also tries to tell me something about waking up. I again become frustrated (not getting the undeniable hint). We talk for a little while longer about dreams and waking up until it occurs to me that I am in fact in a dream!⚡️

Now lucid, the bedroom disappears, and I'm left inside an expansive architectural structure with golden buttresses and empty space as if floating in nothing. I fly up to a buttress and hang on, knowing that if I let go, I will fall - and so I do. I feel the genuine sensation of falling at high speeds and land back to the floor, made of soft black material similar to sound-proof foam.

I'm now looking at what appears to be the back of a large set piece of an apartment building. The back of the set is facing me, and the front looks out into the void. I can see out the windows, and there's a glow of a neon sign. I want to know what the sign says, so I fly to the top, land on the edge looking out into the void.

Beyond the wall, playthings are floating about, including a long yellow playground slide and a circus bear tumbling over a beach ball. It's ridiculous! I fly out into the void and turn back to read the sign. The words are unstable, and I'm unable to comprehend them. I can only recall "CE CE."

All of a sudden, everything drops away, and I'm floating upward in the black void. I can feel the sensation of flying up, but I can't see anything, and I'm not doing anything to control it. I see slight faints of light swirling that almost resemble stars. I have a great sense of joy and awe.

Suddenly, I've come to a stop inside a room-sized, yet very dark dome. The setting begins to appear around me as I float in the air. I become surrounded by walls made of the same jagged sound-proof foam. A watery layer forms directly above me that is covering the upper part of the dome. I reach my hands up through the watery layer and realize that I'm touching the stars. The sensation is so magical and surprises me so much that I wake up.


Note: I’ve had several experiences that take place in a black void and they always have a very joyful quality. Do you have experiences in this “place?”


 

Weekly Stats:

17 Total, 5 Lucid

  • 💭 1,348 - Days Off
  • 🕷 1,349 - This is My Opus
  • 🕷 1,350 - Awkward City Dinner
  • 💭 1,351 - Dinner and a Movie
  • 💭 1,352 - Dirty Diaper
  • 💭 1,353 - Overnight Bags
  • ⚡️ 1,354 - Playground
  • 😂 1,355 - Baked Potato Dress
  • 💭 1,356 - Blizzard Shopping
  • 💭 1,357 - Earthquake Tilt
  • ⚡️ 1,358 - Into the Star Dome 🔥
  • ⚡️ 1,359 - Missing Sailing Captain
  • 😂 1,360 - Puppy False Awakening
  • 😂 1,361 - Bill Murray Escape Room
  • ⚡️ 1,362 - Wild Africa Train
  • 💭 1,363 - Absolut Fight
  • ⚡️ 1,364 - Flying Dolphin Car

⚡️Lucid, 🔥 Favorite, 🤣Silly, 🕷Nightmare


 

Toward the Music

Dream of the Week: Toward the Music


⚡️ I'm actively practicing WILD (Waking Induced Lucid Dream) techniques, including breath counting and visualizations. I'm watching hypnagogic imagery get more complex before I find myself in a fully-formed dream scene, yes!

Lucid, I am standing on a large boulder along a path in a grassy field on an overcast day. I put my hands on the rocks to stabilize the dream and stand up to look around. I look at my hands as a reality check, but there's nothing unusual about them. I stretch one of my fingers, and it extends like Silly Putty, forming long strings. I repeat this across my hands, enjoying the strangeness of it all. How weird!

A young man and woman walk along the path in my direction. I wait for them to get close so I can talk to them. When they get near, I say hello, but the woman cowers away from me, disturbed by my presence. I let them pass, realizing they won't be any fun.

I consider what to do next, and hear faint music in the distance. It seems to be coming from a building far away at the end of the path. It occurs to me that all the dream characters in the scene are all walking along different paths headed toward the music. The music makes me feel happy and excited, so I walk toward it, too.

Not wanting to make too much progress without taking it all in, I pause for a moment and check out another building to my left. It's an incredibly tall, dark glass building with vibrant neon lights inside. I'm enthralled by the architecture and decide to explore. I peer inside the glass and see nothing at all, as though my mind chose not to furnish the building. I accept that there's nothing here for me, and continue along the way to the music.

I want to make faster progress, so I fly forward and stop just before hitting a big, green-leafy plant on a tall pedestal. It's so beautiful, so I give it a hug (yep, hugged a plant). An iridescent black bat comes flying toward me hovering above the plant and me. I am in awe of how insanely cool this creature looks! I notice another building nearby that has bright, colorful guitars adorned on the side of its facade. The pure delight of these little creative moments is so much fun! I become so happy and excited by it all that I wake myself up.


ProTip: Some dream figures just don’t want to talk to you. They’re busy in their own little world. Don’t be rude and leave those people be.


 

Weekly Stats:

17 Total, 3 Lucid

  • 💭 1,310 - Antarctic Creature
  • 💭 1,311 - Neighborhood Collapse
  • 💭 1,312 - Neighborhood Kid
  • 💭 1,313 - SNL Mashup & Trees
  • 💭 1,314 - Section 11
  • 💭 1,315 - Moving to Canada
  • 💭 1,316 - JR Tech Event
  • 💭 1,317 - No Longer Friends
  • 🤣 1,318 - Billboard TV & Spider-Man
  • 💭 1,319 - Party, City, Driving, Singing
  • 💭 1,320 - Tiny Paper - False Keywords
  • ⚡️ 1,321 - Commute to Ferry
  • ⚡️ 1,322 - Dark Party
  • 💭 1,323 - Water Park Time?
  • 💭 1,324 - Dinner Jealosy
  • 🤣 1,325 - The Nancys & The Tanyas
  • ⚡️ 1,326 - Toward the Music

⚡️Lucid, 🤣Silly


Positive Light

Photo by Xin

Photo by Xin

Dream of the Week: Positive Light


I'm in a large open field with a slight hill on an overcast afternoon. (A recurring landscape lately…). The scene opens with me walking down a small hill toward other people who seem to be playing a game or running a race. I appear to be a part of the game, and when I see an old boss and mentor, I run towards her. As I get closer, she seems to glow a little bit around the edges of her body and almost looks like she is made of two-dimensional paper. In seeing her change this way, I realize that I must be in a dream saying out loud, "this is a dream!" ⚡️

Now lucid, I stop short of her and ask if we are in my dream or in her dream. I know the truth, I just wish not to offend her. She freezes and becomes utterly inanimate for a few seconds. She then "comes back to life" in natural form (as in, no longer paper or glowing) and I tell her that it is my dream. This fact seems to calm her, and she grows excited. I ask her to join me so we can change this dream together. She runs over and stands behind me as I raise my arms to the side and shout to the sky, "I call the power of light!" (Which was not my intention or a goal I had ever considered, it just came out).  

In saying this out loud, my voice grows in volume. At first, I am startled. I repeat again, "I call the power of light!" My voice grows - this time, I'm intrigued. One last time, I repeat the same phrase, and my voice becomes a booming, powerful entity the feels as big as this world itself. I feel a sense of overwhelming power as the clouds above swirl from white to gray and turn into an enormous cumulonimbus cloud in the shape of an evil face or perhaps even a skull. Above this face is a large, circular swirling ring of dark clouds and with a fiery center. I look into the fire and consider how menacing and ominous this presence feels. 

I don't think that's what I meant to call forth. 

I think for a moment, smile, and I say and cheekily, "I call the power of positive light," with an extra emphasis on the word positive. 

With this change, a giant glass or crystal ring breaks free from the fire ring in the sky, comes hurling in my direction, and lands with a thud and a particular mechanical sound as it "clicks into place." It's landed inside of a pink building that is now next to me. The outer lines of the ring extend out of the building and go back in again. 

Another smaller glass or crystal ring has attached to a street lamp directly above me. The ring has an ornate pattern around the edges of it, and I immediately know that I must fly through it. 

Without effort, I fly forward and go through the ring, but there's an invisible membrane in the center that takes a little bit of effort to pass through. I even get stuck halfway. With a bit more energy, I push myself against the bottom of the ring and am launched forward into the sky. 

Any sense of landscape has dropped off completely, and now I'm just soaring through the white clouds (though there's a sense of nighttime). This flight takes no effort. I'm moving at intense speeds, but I'm not really controlling it. I feel a new sense of energy pulsing through my body. I can hear music, but it's unclear if it's me singing or just general musical tones. The sound is coming from everywhere and nowhere. 

I let the experience wash over me, feeling totally amazed! I wonder if I might be able to get into a meditation posture at this speed up here in the sky, so I turn myself upright. I can feel the dream fading, so I stop changing my body position, and I close my eyes to meditate. I wake up feeling great joy.


ProTip: Write down your dreams right away! Scribble some notes in the dark. Don’t wait until morning.


 

Weekly Stats

17 Total, 4 Lucid

  • 💭 1,236 - Water Park Convention
  • 💭 1,237 - Party Drive Home
  • ⚡️ 1,238 - Why am I Here?
  • 💭 1,239 - Curious Sea Creatures
  • ⚡️ 1,240 - Still Dreaming in Three Parts
  • 💭 1,241 - Forced to Sacramento
  • 💭 1,242 - Dinner Party Woodpecker
  • ⚡️ 1,243 - Near Escape Lucidity
  • 💭 1,244 - Garage Choreography
  • 💭 1,245 - Balcony Pool Hotel
  • 💭 1,246 - Free Range Safari
  • 💭 1,247 - The Dog Ride
  • 💭 1,248 - 1:00 Arrival?
  • 💭 1,249 - Instagram Kid
  • ⚡️ 1,250 - Positive Light 🔥
  • 🤣 1,251 - Balloon Animal Drama
  • 💭 1,252 - Surviving?

⚡️Lucid, 🔥 Favorite, ⏱Recurring, 🤣Silly


Wild Nature

Photo by Ales Krivec

Photo by Ales Krivec

Dream of the Week: Wild Nature

It’s morning and I’m just waking up in bed in a white bedroom that seems like a hybrid between my current bedroom and my childhood bedroom. Morning sunlight is pouring into the room feeling happy and bright. There is something special about the vibe and I wonder if it could be a dream. I look for something with words so I can do a re-reading state check. If the words appear to change after reading and re-reading, I know I’m in. I see my Apple Watch on the window sill (ignoring, of course, that it doesn’t belong there) and inspect the face. Everything seems normal except a tiny green widget in the bottom left corner that displays the time. It first reads 8:20 and then subtly shifts through a few other times. Ah, it is a dream! ⚡️

Now lucid, I am still standing in front of the window. I open the white curtain and am overjoyed to see a beautiful clear day with an incredible view of a snowy mountain peak outside my window. The immediate surroundings have the distinct feeling of my childhood home and property, as if it were dropped in a mountainous region. I think about how amazing it would be to have this view every day. Below, the ground is covered in white fluffy snow. Just outside the window to the left is a wide rocky stream flowing down with bright blue-green water. It reminds me of Tahoe.

I open the window itself and think of flying to the peak and climb out the window prepared to fly. I seem to hover horizontally for a moment just out of the window unsure of where I will go. I launch forward but don’t get much height so I turn slightly and grab hold of the rocks from the mountain stream hanging there for a moment before climbing up.

I can see water rushing water down the river rocks from above and cascading below. I’m in awe at the beautiful clear, blue-green water against the rocks and the fluffy white snow. For a moment I consider jumping into the water and flowing down with it where it disappears into the ground. As I consider this, the water stops flowing leaving just smooth rocks below as if to invite me in. I turn and look back up to see what’s happening behind me where the water came from and the water starts flowing again. I look back down and the rocks now form a bit of a veranda overlooking the view of the mountain and the valley below. Any impression of my old house and a neighborhood is now gone, it’s pure wilderness.

I consider going to the edge of the rocky veranda to mediate, but my curiosity pulls me to keep exploring a little longer. I decide to climb further up the rocky stream. I see more snowy mountain peaks still clear and beautiful ahead. A few steps in, I come across an old, rickety ladder along the path up. I consider its texture and continue to be in awe. Just at the top of the ladder is a small white mountain goat or ram and another wild creature next to it. I look over to my left and notice a large flock of crows flying in and settling down on the rocks, gathering near me. Just beyond that, I see a few gray speckled porpoises swimming up in the rocky waters, now calm and peaceful. I’m overwhelmed. I think about talking to the animals and consider asking questions of the dream overall, but I am so struck by their presence that I just stand at the bottom of the ladder taking it all in with wonder. I don’t want to ruin this moment! And then I wake up.

ProTip: Rehearse your dreams for a better chance of going back in. This is one I’d love to go back to. What are your dream re-entry experiences?

 

Weekly Stats:

20 Dreams, 3 Lucid

  • 💭 1,150 - Simplified Suggestion
  • ⚡️ 1,151 - Wild Nature 🔥
  • 💭 1,152 - Heirloom Pillow
  • 💭 1,153 - Visiting Friends
  • 💭 1,154 - Immersive Concert
  • 🤣 1,155 - Yardley Sauce
  • 💭 1,156 - On March 8th
  • ⚡️ 1,157 - In the Dark
  • 💭 1,158 - Dirty Cabinets
  • ⚡️ 1,159 - Book Mountain
  • 💭 1,160 - Sending the Dream
  • 💭 1,161 - Dreamer's Cafeteria
  • 💭 1,162 - Hotel Distractions
  • ⏱ 1,163 - Emergency Plane Switch
  • 💭 1,164 - Bathroom Fall
  • 💭 1,165 - Awake or Asleep
  • 💭 1,166 - Parachute Evasion
  • 💭 1,167 - Ship Activities
  • 💭 1,168 - Old Summer Camp
  • 💭 1,169 - Late for the Test

⚡️Lucid, 🔥Top, ⏱Recurring, 🤣Silly

 
 

Becoming Creativity

Photo by Zoltan Tasi

Photo by Zoltan Tasi

Dream of the Week: Becoming Creativity

⚡️I am practicing techniques for a Waking Induced Lucid Dream (WILD) and with full awareness, I start to see a tiny triangle "window" emerge in which I can see an old man sitting inside. I feel the sensation of being drawn into the dream and get pulled fully inside.

Lucid and in successfully in the dream, I'm now in an expansive room made of wood with the old man sitting before me. He has a white beard and his scale is about 3x larger than a normal human giving him a god-like quality - though his vibe doesn't come across that way. We are about to start a conversation when I tell him to hold on for one moment. Very clearly recalling my inspiration from Robert Waggoner and my goal to "Become Creativity", I tell him, "Stay right here. I want to go talk to the dream first and then I'll come back and talk to you."

I walk by him and over to an even larger open area that has two small steps down that span the entire space. Everything is made of wooden slats and I stand in the center. The spot where I stand makes it feel like I am center stage. I look up and see glass roof above me with a night sky beyond. The appearance of the environment looks like a huge wooden ship potentially floating through space.

I put my arms out to my side, look up and shout my request, "I wish to become pure creativity!" My voice is booming - only... I don't really get it out. Like someone who has lost their voice, I only manage to actually speak a subset of the words, the rest are strangely muted. The ship seems to have started moving and seems to be hurling through space as evidenced by the cosmic stars and objects that I can see from the glass ceiling above.

I try again. "I wish to become pure creativity!" I struggle with my voice again. The ship continues to move in the same way - but suddenly, a huge purple glitter snowflake (like a Christmas ornament) crashes down through the glass ceiling and remains wedged between the glass and the wood of the ship above me. I am lifted up in the air just barely above the ground by an unknown force for just a teeny moment and then I am back on my feet again. I feel a quick surge of energy that ends fast. Standing there, I consider the snowflake for a moment. I'm perplexed and mostly unsatisfied with the dream’s response.

I rub my hands together and recall the old man. I walk back away from steps of the main open hall and see him in a different location - in the corner of the ship near a pole near a galley kitchen. He is now at regular human scale and is much younger without the beard. Although he looks different, I seem to understand that he is the same person. We hug, but he responds with hesitation and I wake up.

Note: I had a few nights this week where I had no recall and I panicked! I can laugh about it now. If you have low recall don’t worry, you’ll get there. And dips won’t ever mean it’s over.

 

Weekly Stats: 15 Dreams (2 Lucid)

  • 💭 1,092 - Cat and Fish
  • 💭 1,093 - Patricia's Book
  • 💭 1,094 - Dream WILD
  • 💭 1,095 - Sandwich to the Steak Man
  • 💭 1,096 - Spaceship Movie Bonding
  • ⏱ 1,097 - Meeting IT Problems
  • 💭 1,098 - Resort Boa Constrictor
  • 🤣 1,099 - VIP Party Bro
  • ⚡️ 1,100 - Becoming Creativity 🔥
  • 💭 1,101 - Shopping Complex Pick-up
  • 💭 1,102 - Interrupted
  • 💭 1,103 - Growing Team
  • ⚡️ 1,104 - Punched in the Face (!)
  • 💭 1,105 - Seattle Sea Plane
  • 🎨 1,106 - Mom's Photoshop Art

⚡️Lucid, 🔥Top, ⏱Recurring, 🤣Silly, 🎨Creative

 
 

In the Pink Dimension

Dream of the Week: In the Pink Dimension

The beginning of this dream is broken with few details. I'm at a large, futuristic resort and I think I've been walking around for a bit checking out the pool and other amenities. I come to a snack cafe that resembles a movie theatre concession stand and I'm waiting for popcorn while sitting on a couch. I think everything is a little unusual and wonder if it's a dream. I realize that it is and become lucid in that moment. ⚡️

I notice a quite tall man in his late 20s or 30s with brown hair sitting next to me. We start talking in a friendly, almost flirty way. I go into to hug him and say goodbye but he stops me and says, "when are we going to talk about the fact that you're not a real person." I am completely taken aback. He smiles at my astonishment and we both get up to go on a walk. He tells me that he is very familiar with the dreaming world and is a part of several dream groups that I should know about. We're walking up some stairs now and it gets very crowded with people walking really closely to us. I tell him that the dream seems very unstable and he needs to quickly tell me the names of the dream groups he's in. At that same moment, he falls to the ground, his body lifeless and his eyes closed.

I seem to understand that he has "fallen out" of his dream body and perhaps has woken up into another place. I am so surprised by all of this, I fall to his side and try to shake him back awake. Nothing seems to work and the people around me continue to walk on their way. I feel a sense of urgency that I need to wake this guy back up or look for identification. He is wearing a kind of dog-tag with the letters "I Z O" in red ink that look more like ragged shapes than actual letters.

All of the sudden, I seem to "fall out" of my dream body which falls to the ground but I am now in some sort of alternate or sub world dimension in which everything is a kind of pink hue and watery - but it's the exact same place I just was in. I see my body on the ground next to the man... who then stands up and is moving around the original dream world again. I am trying to communicate with him from my world, but it doesn't work. I wake up with everything crystal clear and a feeling of utter, perplexing astonishment.


Quick Reflection:
Lots of darkness, anger, and negativity this week. What’s up, mind? I don’t quite feel like there’s been anything new to warrant such vibes, but I guess there’s something going on inside. My usual creative silliness was noticeably absent and I missed those ridiculous celebrity encounters typical each week. Nonetheless, we see a Top Dream! A rare treat in which a dream feels BIG. I wake up feeling… different somehow

I also used Galantamine on Friday to help with dream recall, vividness, and lucidity. The dreams marked with an asterisk* are all on a night where I took an 8mg dose around 5:30am.

Weekly Stats: 25 Dreams (7 Lucid)

  • 💭 0916 - Swimming with the Sharks
  • 🕷 0917 - Good Guys Bad Guys
  • 💭 0918 - Ultra VR Aquarium
  • 💭 0919 - Separate Flight Drop-off
  • 💭 0920 - Inaccurate Guidance
  • 💭 0921 - Jumping Toddler
  • ⚡️ 0922 - In the Pink Dimension 🔥
  • 💭 0923 - Jock Dream on Moving Day
  • 💭 0924 - Missing Scene Puzzle
  • 💭 0925 - SNL Group House
  • 💭 0926 - River Truck Repairs
  • 💭 0927 - Toys Between Class
  • 💭 0928 - Papaya Run
  • ⚡️ 0929 - Naked Poolside*
  • ⚡️ 0930 - Minaniemanyahu*
  • ⚡️ 0931 - Unusual Room*
  • 💭 0932 - Orange Flight*
  • 💭 0933 - TV Commercial Honors*
  • ⚡️ 0934 - Sam in the Bedroom*
  • ⚡️ 0935 - Her Majesty*
  • ⚡️ 0936 - Paris YMCA*
  • ⏱ 0937 - Flying Too Low
  • 💭 0938 - Morning Frustration
  • 💭 0939 - Kid in Traffic
  • 💭 0940 - Saving the Lab

⚡️Lucid, 🔥Top, ⏱Recurring, 🕷Nightmare

Galantamine taken on night with dreams marked*

“When are we going to talk about the fact that you’re not a real person?”
— Dream #0922