As I'm no longer smoking weed, I figured that I should start logging my dreams again so that I can try to get back into getting lucid regularly. It seems fitting that the night of the first dreams I would record here I happened to smoke Calea zacatechichi with a newer friend who had just heard of it and wanted to try it for the first time. It was just one bowl, and it was maybe an hour and a half or so before going to bed, but I like to think it might have had some effect since it hasn't taken me much in the past and my dreams were definitely odd and vivid, though I was still only able to remember a few snippets as I haven't worked on my recall in quite some time now.
The first thing that I remember is hanging out with an old high school friend, and I was driving us somewhere that I don't recall now. At some point during this drive two other passengers were suddenly in the back seats as well, but who they were escapes me. What I do know is that I was driving us down a road surrounded by cliffs, none of which exist right around where I live, and out of nowhere something went horribly wrong. I'm not even sure how, but somehow we were suddenly in mid-jump as if we had just driven to speed off of a huge ramp, and with no landing area in sight, we now seemed to be taking a headfirst dive into the valley of something I can only compare to the Grand Canyon. What I can say was interesting about this scene was that it had the highly detailed action movie kind of emotion which is *very* reminiscent of my past experiences with the dream herb.
We were all freaking out on the car, but somehow we all managed to leap out at the last second and grab on to this ledge half way down the side of a nearby cliff (but certainly impossible to jump to had it been real life), and we started scaling the wall to try to find a way back to safety. But then, as quickly as this all began, I was waking up in bed like nothing had happened. My memory was a little hazy in the moment, but I at least remembered driving somewhere with my high school friend, but didn't something happen after that...? Suddenly, a strange little tune started playing, but this didn't seem overly odd to me. It took me a minute to figure out, but I realized that the music was coming from this plump stuffed dragon I have, which was currently to the left of my bed.
I was a little startled when I heard movement to the right of the bed then, but then it occurred to me that it must be my high school friend from before, and I had to have been dreaming about him because he was spending the night at my house, and was sleeping on the little pulled out sofa seat people would use next to my bed back then, but which I haven't had for years. Since he sounded awake I leaned over and asked him if he remembered that crazy dream we just had, and he seemed to, but before we could start talking about it I heard my parents start arguing outside of my bedroom door, and then my dad started knocking and asking for me. I went to answer him and he was mad at me about something though I'm not sure what it was now, though I want to say it had something to do with my mom because that would fit with the mindset I feel asleep with last night....
The scene changed again, and now I was at work. My coworkers were excited because someone who used to work there but had moved away recently had come back to visit us. I was less enthusiastic about it however, because I was still feeling hurt about the fact that I thought this coworker and I were in friendly terms and I had shared my LSD and DMT with him multiple times, and then he didn't even tell me when he moved away despite telling other people we worked with. I'd like to think that in real life I would have been a little less childish about this, but in the dream I was being very passive aggressive towards him. Upon reflection on this I realized something odd; everyone was referring to him with male pronouns, but in real life I would have been the only one who knew to do this. I'm the only person there he had come out to as transgender, and he had still shown up dressed as female at this time. That's about the last thing I remember though, as after that the dream faded and I woke up.
Not bad recall for a first entry. Hopefully it picks up even more quickly!
The first thing that I remember is hanging out with an old high school friend, and I was driving us somewhere that I don't recall now. At some point during this drive two other passengers were suddenly in the back seats as well, but who they were escapes me. What I do know is that I was driving us down a road surrounded by cliffs, none of which exist right around where I live, and out of nowhere something went horribly wrong. I'm not even sure how, but somehow we were suddenly in mid-jump as if we had just driven to speed off of a huge ramp, and with no landing area in sight, we now seemed to be taking a headfirst dive into the valley of something I can only compare to the Grand Canyon. What I can say was interesting about this scene was that it had the highly detailed action movie kind of emotion which is *very* reminiscent of my past experiences with the dream herb.
We were all freaking out on the car, but somehow we all managed to leap out at the last second and grab on to this ledge half way down the side of a nearby cliff (but certainly impossible to jump to had it been real life), and we started scaling the wall to try to find a way back to safety. But then, as quickly as this all began, I was waking up in bed like nothing had happened. My memory was a little hazy in the moment, but I at least remembered driving somewhere with my high school friend, but didn't something happen after that...? Suddenly, a strange little tune started playing, but this didn't seem overly odd to me. It took me a minute to figure out, but I realized that the music was coming from this plump stuffed dragon I have, which was currently to the left of my bed.
I was a little startled when I heard movement to the right of the bed then, but then it occurred to me that it must be my high school friend from before, and I had to have been dreaming about him because he was spending the night at my house, and was sleeping on the little pulled out sofa seat people would use next to my bed back then, but which I haven't had for years. Since he sounded awake I leaned over and asked him if he remembered that crazy dream we just had, and he seemed to, but before we could start talking about it I heard my parents start arguing outside of my bedroom door, and then my dad started knocking and asking for me. I went to answer him and he was mad at me about something though I'm not sure what it was now, though I want to say it had something to do with my mom because that would fit with the mindset I feel asleep with last night....
The scene changed again, and now I was at work. My coworkers were excited because someone who used to work there but had moved away recently had come back to visit us. I was less enthusiastic about it however, because I was still feeling hurt about the fact that I thought this coworker and I were in friendly terms and I had shared my LSD and DMT with him multiple times, and then he didn't even tell me when he moved away despite telling other people we worked with. I'd like to think that in real life I would have been a little less childish about this, but in the dream I was being very passive aggressive towards him. Upon reflection on this I realized something odd; everyone was referring to him with male pronouns, but in real life I would have been the only one who knew to do this. I'm the only person there he had come out to as transgender, and he had still shown up dressed as female at this time. That's about the last thing I remember though, as after that the dream faded and I woke up.
Not bad recall for a first entry. Hopefully it picks up even more quickly!