Dream Journal(after not toking)

dyjack

Member
Hello rollitupians!
My name is JD. I recently ran into some trouble with that terrible piglet we call the "law". That damned judge put me on piss tests three times a week! After hanging out for years I have to say farewell to that beautiful girl Mary Jane. In light of all this crap I've been put into, I have been trying to find good in this terrible time. One of which is my amazing dreams! I find myself looking forward to the psychedelic goodness that is my subconscious mind. I will be posting the crazy dreams I have each night since leaving Mary. But first.. I read a few articles about how your penal gland produces more melatonin when you stop toking it up. Could this be the reason for the ultra lucid dreams?

Dream 1: In a room. Looks like it could be a hotel room? Red couch and curtains over a sliding door, pretty sick looking plasma TV with a cowboy show on(weird). The room has a kitchen in it with a door out(I assume) next to the couch. (Kitchen on the left;door on the right of the couch) A girl I haven't seen or talked to in years walks in and we start having a discussion(don't remember details of talk). She has blonde hair and blue eyes to give you a mental image. Mid conversation another girl I used to burn with walks in.(Latin black hair brown eyes. Use your imagination fools!) She is carrying a bag of what looks to be coke. But they go on to inform me its something called ruby? (The fuck?) They ask me if I want to do it and I say "yeah, fuck it" look at the tv with the cowboy show and imagine that it would be better if I was in another perspective. Then.... my aunt walks in and starts talking to us. When she turns her back a huge bag of ganja appears on the table and I reach in and begin yo smell the most glorious nug. i shout "damn I just want to live in this, it smells so good!" Then my dream aunt asks me what I was talking about and I began to lie to her. Jolted awake and asked myself "WTF just happened?"

Hahaha. Not the best one! But if you guys want me to post more. I will definitely will. I have a few from the last couple days about Russians invading and one with an IKEA poster with a huge bong on it intertwined with me drowning a dude in snow then seeing a bird smashed on a wall. Weird right? I will continue to post the other ones I have as this is one of the only things keeping me from going crazy with out Mary!

Dream 2 12/21/12:
(This one has many parts to it. Will try my best to remember) its like I'm a camera flying in the sky watching a massive valley with mountains connected by a long rope bridge swaying back and forth. I zoom in on a man climbing a rock pillar. (The landscape is so gorgeous) The man gets to the top of the pillar and looks directly at me. I then start following the rope bridges. (They intertwine in the center like a +, all connected to a different mountain. I'm then following an elderly couple walking across the bridge to the same pillar. I zoom in on the old mans face and as I'm writing this I realized it was the same man, but in his later years (Much later).
Next, I'm driving my car to the hospital for some reason. I turn into the parking lot and slam into a park car. I look at the car and see no damage was done, so I keep going. Then I slam into a mustang. I park and get out to look. Some lady yells at me to at least leave a note. I say "yea yea I know". When I look back at her she's gone. And I see two gorgeous foreign girls. (Use your imaginations). They get in my car and I go on to tell them to drive because I have a revoked license. (The dream switches)
Now, I'm on a boat going towards a tropical island with a bunch of other people. Partying seems to be the main plan.. as we approach the island I see ruins of a huge tower on left side of the island. We tie the boats off(a speed boat tied to a house boat). Some of the girls start climbing trees and everyone is having a good time. Then one girl (odd enough, it was a girl I went to school with.)
Started sliding down rocks towards the ocean. I try to help, but she is going too fast and disappears into the ocean. Everyone starts freaking out and suddenly I see a bunch of boulders tied down, get cut and they fall from the ruins and sink the boats. (Its on a reef though so you can see some of the house boat and the motor boat is still floating, barely)I realize we aren't alone. (I start to realize I'm in a dream. As this is somewhat of reoccurring one). The others started disappearing, one by one. Im standing on the edge of the island and I realize its the same as where that man was climbing the pillar. I turn and see a bunch of (natives?) That look like hellraiser(if you don't know hellraiser..Google now. I'll wait)
I start to realize the majority of people not dead are couples. I tell everyone they like couples for some reason. I yell"everyone onto the boats" and we all jump to the half sunk wreckage before the hellraiser villagers can get to us. I try to start the motor boat, nothing happens. I decide to start swimming with my legs hanging out a hole in the boat. I'm dragging the house boat with me too. One guy is bilging water out of the boat while I swim.
We get back to a another island with a bar and a few people. I run in to tell the people to get help. The bartender smirks at me and asks "did they at least get to have s good time before you left?" (Then I realize through my crazy imagination; the people on this island had a deal with the hellraiser island to send tourists there for sacrifice?) It turns out one of the people on our boat was one of them. I start to back away and see a bat on the ground. I reach for it, but before I can start bashing some evil brains in.. I jolt awake.

Entry 3 12/22/12:
I'm sitting on my bmx bike on a beam in a ceiling above a massive half pipe. I decide to try hopping from it into the half pipe. When i jump off my bike just disappears and i begin to fall for a pretty long time. I feel a little bit of fear, but land on my feet and absorb the fall perfectly. I walk off the half pipe and realize the place i'm in is a grocery store.(the fuck?)
I begin walking around the aisles. I see people biking and skating around. I see hats in big piles on tables across the room. I look at them all, but only recognize a few vans ones. I start to snatch up cookies, treat, and what not to put into my pockets. For some reason i dont let anyone see me doing it.
I load up on munchies and start walking towards the door. It leads out into a control room, much like a jail. The three fat ladies in the room begin to chase me so i take off. I end up at a dead end and turn around. I push on into the others, so they go down like a sack of potatoes(A HUGE SACK OF POTATOES). i keep running to find a different door, but sure enough it leads me into the same grocery store-skatepark. I grab more munchies while i am there and start back towards the control room. They begin chasing me once more, but this time i reach into my pockets and pull out weights(maybe i need to get rid of some of my stresses in real life) and toss them. I yell "Fuck you guys!" and sprint off. I find a new door that leads to sunlight and go through.
The door leads me onto a college campus. Its sunny out and there is green grass everywhere. I notice one of my friends riding a bike with a baby in a bike seat(do you call them that?)on his back. I follow him a ways and he walks into a classroom, but leaves his baby there. I walk past them and see another old friend of mine. But its not him, its more of a cleaned up him. (He has really fucked up teeth from some bad drugs and is a really dirty dude.) He is with a girl, he had a baby with a year or two ago(in real life they arent together, but do have the baby) I start a conversation with them. I dont remember much of it, but i do remember at the end of it we were talking about the past and i almost started crying. (really weird!)
I left them and began walking off campus. I see a bus in the parking lot and walk up into it.
sitting on the stairs is a pro rider named Dakota Roche. He laughs at me and talked some shit about me. I just walked by him towards the back of the bus, then woke up.

Breakfast burritos are always better than dreaming!
Not the best dream, but a dream the same. I look forward to hearing your feedback and ALSO feel free to post your own dreams on this thread. I would enjoy reading them.
 

ThE sAtIvA hIgH

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i love the dreams you get when you havent smoked ,for a couple of days , they are proper intense and realistic , a couple weeks ago i hadnt smoked ,and had this terrifying dream of a full scale russian invasion , the noise of jets and bombs and other stuff was so fucking loud and intense it was fucking scary i could even hear russian soldiers talking in russian on there walkie talkies , there was this tank flattening houses up the road to make way for this massive highway the russians were building straight through my street , it looked so real , i was actually quite re leaved to wake up from that .
 

dyjack

Member
I was stoked to read your post Sativa. (Ooh how I miss sativa) another friend of mine has been having dreams of Russians invading too! Probably our paranoia from this end of the world mumbo jumbo. Read the new dream post if you would like its rreally weird!
 

Dislexicmidget2021

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Ive been off of the smoke for 3 and a half weeks now,finally i can sleep like normal or at leaste half way normal,itd been a year since ive actualy gone this long without toking.Nonetheless the dreams,are definitely better,especially if I take some melatonin then go back to sleep...instant lucid dream for me.Had a strange lucid dream about levitation and wolves,,Im going to try a dream journal,maybe ill get more details to remember
 

ThE sAtIvA hIgH

Well-Known Member
i find it hard to put down on paper , enough detail to give the dreams justice .as anyone who has these type of dreams will know , they are thrilling , intense , scary and very very real and its hard to put into words .
 

dyjack

Member
Feel free to post your dreams here buddy! I'd like to hear them.

Ive been off of the smoke for 3 and a half weeks now,finally i can sleep like normal or at leaste half way normal,itd been a year since ive actualy gone this long without toking.Nonetheless the dreams,are definitely better,especially if I take some melatonin then go back to sleep...instant lucid dream for me.Had a strange lucid dream about levitation and wolves,,Im going to try a dream journal,maybe ill get more details to remember
 

dyjack

Member
I definitely understand. i tend to try to write them down first thing when i wake up. Maybe someday someone will invent a way of recording the images within ones mind. Best i can do it is type it down and hope others can picture it somewhat the same way :D

i find it hard to put down on paper , enough detail to give the dreams justice .as anyone who has these type of dreams will know , they are thrilling , intense , scary and very very real and its hard to put into words .
 

mysunnyboy

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i love vivid dreams
i dreamed that a tsunami struck and we were clinging to trees and smashed up against a wall then my kitten was really a dog and helped us get out of what was really a big swimming pool last night 12/21/12 :eyesmoke:
 

dyjack

Member
Been really busy lately, so haven't had time to post any dreams. Had a crazy one that a friend and I were fighting a massive demon that came out of a crack in the earth.

Anyone else got dreams they want to share? I'd like to hear them. I'm going to school to become a self practicing psychologist. I believe dreams are a key into the subconscious mind and ones true feelings. No matter how crazy they are, they all have meaning.
 
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