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twicon a dit:a easier way for lucid dreaming.. Calea Zacatechichi (Dream Herb/Leaf of God)
never tried it tho but friends of mine
funny stuff GOD, lol
i had a very strong and terrorizing dream, where i was directing, filming, writing and acting in a horror movie.
???????? a dit:yes yes I understood but I'd like to hear some details :wink:
I had smoked dream herb before sleeping and it was a hellish sleepless night for me until around 4am. I was feeling parched and dry due to me smoking and was dying to get a drink. So that's what I was the dream about first. I go downstairs and trip over my mom and wake her up. In the kitchen my friend J is rummaging through my fridge. I'm like that's odd but it's J and he'll cook at anytime. He decided to make burgers and luckily we had tons of hamburg. I go to the bathroom or something and come back out. Hamburgers are done. He went upstairs. I look around and my kitchens a mess. Pounds of tuna was sitting out. Dirty dishes. Burnt burgers that didn't make the cut. My mom wakes up to see why I was cleaning in the middle of the night. She was not my real mother. Here she was some odd Jewish lady. Big hair, sunglasses and very fat. She helps me clean and then I go back upstairs. There's two more people in my room. I didn't think anything about it at the time as they were "my friends" We all go to this place I don't remember what it was. It involved playing playstation 2. With a king possibly. There were guards everywhere. It ended with someone taking my PS2 controller.
I'm now alone. Just sitting on my bed. Apparently I'm stoned. MY sister comes in sits down and asks me if I was "lighting up" I said no so she asks if I would go on an errand with her. While asking she peeled off a piece of skin on my head. It was bright orange and still had hair on it. About 5 inches think. "Gross. No wonder you have a scalp you need to clean your head" she says. We are in her car now. She's calling for directions to this house we are heading to. The directions we got were "Door near a school". We find it of course lol. She does a Paperboy style delivery. Bag is out the window and shes swinging it like a lasso till she lets go and it hits the door. I take the wheel
while she does this. Not paying attention to steering as I was watching her. I almost hit a parked car. I think "fuck I'm high I shouldn't be driving".. She says "whoa close" and takes the wheel back. We head back home. I see Mary a co-worker of my moms. She has a bandage on her face, phantom of the opera looking. She is helping an old lady. Possibly her mother. They had carriage from grocery shopping and are walking home. She sees me. "Hey! My mystic knight!" she yells. My sister gives a weird look and drives off.
Back home again. Still high. I'm starting to think about the "night before" about the people in my room and how in fact I didn't know them. I dunno the place we went to. And why J was acting so weird and making so many burgers. Except no lucidity tonight my brain cooks up a hellish adventure of fact finding for me to follow. First was the "Friends" I go on my computer. Go on IRC and ask was anyone at my house last night. Someone named Tipico answered yea that was fun. Alarms go off in my head. I didn't know this guy. I
don't remember inviting anyone over and what was going on. I go on AIM to see if I can't find out who this guy was. Apparently he is Spanish. I click his name and instantly my AIM turns into a spanish program. After a minute or two of my WTFs it turns back to my default zip code. "A - San Francisco". (Which in reality isn't even close :)) J walks in. I ask "Dude who were those people in my room last night?". He says "I don't know a bunch of geeks". "Did you invite them?". "How could I? I was making burgers remember?". So being high I say OMG burgers! Where'd you put them last? He's like "umm they are gone we ate them remember?" I say "No I don't remember cause I didn't eat any". "I brought them upstairs and we all ate them" "Noo I was cleaning up your mess and didn't eat any!" "Sorry dude I didn't know." I was a bit angry. No burgers for me.
Feels like morning and "Day 3" We are walking back to my house now. Don't know from where, possibly to get some food? We walk past a lot of "day laborers" they are throwing bags of sand in a stream. There are Blockbuster rental dvds everywhere. J's like ooh I wonder what they have and starts
looking at them. He didn't look long as we were kind of in the ghetto and a lot of weird people here. So we start walking. We see a white haired guy with a gun. Jesse whispers "omg put that away." Not loud enough for him to hear. We think about running but decide to stay with the crowd of people around us. We were almost home. Then he shoots in the air and yells. I duck. He looks at J and then me. Looks back at J and BLAM shots me square in the head. I feel the bullet enter and leave the other side of my head. My head is KILLING me. I start praying like crazy. Grasping to any life I could find. J's yelling in the background. I hear the man say "All the children are fired and you are too." I hear another shot hear a thud. J goes down. I still feel life draining out of me. A very real feeling of dying. I'm still praying. Head still in pain. I think I should be dead by now as I probably don't have a head anymore. I think to myself "Open your eyes". I'm on my bed. Alive. Happy
to be alive. My head still hurts after writing all this.