Why cant I remmber any dialog from my dreams.

I can not remmber harley any dialog. I remmber whole dreams, but I only remmber just a few words that my DC say. In fact when I looked back at my dream journal, there was only about two sentences. Does anyone else have this problem?

For me, to some extend this is true also. On the average, the outlines and scenes of a dream are way more easy to recollect then dream diologues. I have had many times that I pondered upon a dialogue when writing in my DJ, and i could only remember part of it, or just the idea behind it.

Everyone do me a favor, write down any dialog, or anything youve read in a dream, Im just enterested in the dream dialog, and talking to DCs. I cant really do it myself…yet!!

“You did good kid, if it wasn’t for your questioning we would never have stayed around and cracked him!”

Mulder (from X-Files) dialougue from a dream of mine last week. We were investigating a stolen door.

That sounds like it may have been a deep dream, with such things as a stolen door, and X-Files(being a TV show about paranormal investigation) Doors are a pretty meaningfull metaphore, I think they represent change in surroundings, or whatever. Have you tried analizing that dream?

I will say that it was a very vivid and fun dream - probably full of metaphors, guns, gangsters, MC Escher sculptors,blind men, floods and money :grin: (I can post the whole episode if you wish!)

These are the dreams I live(sleep) for.

I havn’t tried analysing it, but it only just occurred to me when I was posting it that a door can be a very potent symbol. I used to analyse my dreams… but after a while of having 5 a night, you begin to wonder, “Am I that screwed up??” What makes one dream more significant than another?

Also, Kavaa - in general, I think dialouge in dreams probably happens about once a week for me (on average)… and it is kinda interesting seeing it in type. So I will keep posting any dialougue I get.

I will post another dialouge for you tomorrow… just remembered the dream, but it is in my journal, which is at home right now.

A teacher in class, who is about to give us a test, sais “it now costs 10 euro for you students to make my tests…” … I think, this is insane. I reply “from now on, it costs teachers 10 euro to speak to me”… the teacher then tries to tell me something, but I interrupt him “that’s 10 euro… 20… 40… 60… thank you”

I have these kind of hilarious conversations quite often :happy:

I remember loads from my LD’s (in one that lasts five minutes ofr less, I can usually remember nearly all of it to the word).
In longer ones, I can remember less and less (to the word, though I can pretty much always remember the meaning behind it).
In long sentences that I may forget, I write that part down right away. In shorter ones, I can leave it a couple of minutes.

Dialouge from ND’s… very rarely.

Can’t be bothered to get any dialouge from my Dj I’m afraid though. You can give it a read though (link in sig) if you wish :wink:.

Saturday 15 January - Library
They> it is better getting out into the blue. The reason is that blue is more powerful than red.

Wednesday 26 January - Take Two
me> We are in a dream
Atheist> Good! I’ll go and and do some gardening then.

XD

I cannot provide you with any dialogue from ND, because i cannot recall much from them. But if you want some dialogues from LD’s i can post them. I just noticed that this forum is about non-LD-s, so i did hesitated to do so.

Ok, here are some of best examples of dialogues from my LD’s. Unfortunately i cannot remember long speeches :neutral:
Those are copied from my LD diary just as they were written


So i started to ask for His (God’s) will and in my heart i think i heard Him to say: “Why are you so desperate”

I asked from my friend does he knows that he is in my dream. He laughed with his regular style. Then i asked from him to be sure what HE thinks about the situation: is he really here, or is he DC in my dream? He replied that he is a character in my dream. I asked “Who are you?” (it was my first time in LD where i wanted to try out the method of asking “who” and “why” they are in my dream). He pointed with his hand to his chest saying something that: “In above part of my heart i’m director of a school. But in the small below part in my heart people consider me as a drinker with one star” and he laughed again.

In next scene we walked down the street: the girl, her boyfriend (her boyfriend in this dream, not IRL), and me. As it was LD i decided to do some hard questioning. So i started to ask from that guy who he is; does he knows that he is in (my) dream; is he DC; why he is here. He agreed that he is DC and introduced himself (his name, ideas). Then i started to ask the same questions from the girl. While asking: “Why is she here (in my dream)?” she got a bit angry and protested: “Do you both think that i’m here to be divided between you two??”. So i started to calm her down trying to ask the same thing in more softer manner (meanwhile i felt that the dream started to go unstable, so i twirled myself a bit to fix it back). I hugged and kissed awhile with her. Then she said that she will kiss with her boyfriend now and then finally comes to kiss us both.

I decided to do “classical thing”, so i asked from both of them do they know that they are in my dream. They smiled and did not believed me. I asked from the other woman (her cloves looked like night-gown): “If you were in my dream, who you would be?” I don’t remember did she even knew how to reply to such question. So i turned to my wife and asked from her the same question. She quessed: “Some occasional character?” “No, you are my wife”

So i called out my spirit guide (i had not met him yet in my LD-s), and it turned to be old man with green cloak and grey stick whom i have seen in graphical RPG Wyvern. I asked what is his role, and he said that he is here to protect me, etc.

I asked questions (“who are you and what are you doing in this dream”) from few others in the hall (i asked the same question from my RL friend twice and doing it second time he got mildly upset telling something: look from the piece of paper that you have in your jeans pocket)

When flying lower i met gardener (or keeper of apple-trees). So i asked from him who is he. He said that he is looking for a stone to light his cigarette. I asked, why. He told me that if he lights his cigarette with (lightning)stone the smoke will be better.

It was a break between lessons and their (female) teacher with blonde hair was sharing some materials, or papers to the pupils. I asked from her: “Why are you blonde?” She replied something like: “the sun will shine on me better that way”. This reply was as absurd as the replies what i got from the dogs, and as there was dark outside, i continued: “But there is no sun right now”. She smiled and kept passing her papers.

So i walked to certain man (i know i waste my LD time too much talking with DC’s recently) and asked does he knows that he is in my dream. I thought that to be very sure that i am in LD i might do RC, but then i thought: what the hell, i’m probably lucid, so i will chat with him anyway. He replied with resolute “No” and walked into a certain room. I followed him and asked how can he be so sure about that. He started to speak something about musicans, etc, but i was afraid even in LD that i cannot recall all what he said.

My wife started to walk around, and i had short dialogue with her.

Me: “Do you want to sleep?”
She shaked her head, or did not replied at all.
Me: “What do you think, are you in a dream?”
She shaked her head.
Me: “Do you would like to be in a LD?”
She shaked her head again and reacted explaining why she doesn’t want it: “I’m a brain-deviant myself anyway”

Then i said: “Let’s fly” and we took ourselves high. I asked is she flyed before and she was positive. I encouraged myself and her being high in the air: “It is a dream and nothing bad can happen. We can fly even to outer space if we want.” But we didn’t do that. We flyed to a lawn (as there were 2 places i chose the more beautiful one with small streamlet bordering it. We layed down. She smiled and said: “Three…no, four persons have done this to me today already”. I asked does she means grabbing her and flying with her, and she was positive.

Immedeately i got lucid and went to my friend. I took him with me, patted at his shoulder and said: “So good to see you again!” (I haven’t seen him IRL for few years already) Then i explained: “Althought it’s only in a dream. Do you know that you are in a dream?” He smiled as like challenging what i just said, he told: “Do we fly then?” I took his hand and we took off from the ground and flyed closely over the net what surrounded the garden.

As i walked into the kitchen only one woman was there (she looked like a shop-woman i remember from RL), as 2 others were in other room (or corridor). I asked from the woman: “Do you recieve me (as your guest)?” She said: “Of course, of course”, and started to make some prepartions.

I think that we talked more, than i could remember, but some dialogues were following. I asked from my friend: “Why are you in my dream?”. As i opened a door to go into next wagon, allowing her to step before me, i thought: now i really want to hear what she is saying, and i really hope that this is something different than just the carbage of ideas from my sleepy brain. But she was the creature of my dreaming mind, so she replied: “Because i need you. I am often in a dreams of A too” (A is for a guy who was my friend when i was teenager, and A knew her IRL, but they were not friends, so what she said was highly unlikely) I took critical position toward my DC-friend and said: “But if you would need me, then instead i would be in your dreams” (that sounded more logical to me). Then i asked: “Do you love me?” (i was madly in love with her once IRL) She was positive. I continued: “Do you love me simply as a friend?” (Reasonable answer would be “Yes”, because otherwise she would started to date me IRL) She was negative. I asked: “If you love me more than a friend, then in what way do you love me?” She took a small book to read probably a certain poem to me from it, but then the LD ended and i woke up IRL.

In my childhood home i was talking to a girl with red hair and freckles about how i sent someone i know IRL to his home what was located by the sea (i had this episode in the same ND earlier). But then i suddenly thought: “Wait, he is not living by the sea (IRL)!”. And i realized that it is a dream. (From now on i started to make some RC-s time after time that i do not post here, because they would disturb the smoothness of the story). I said to her, that it was a funny experience, because he is actually not living by the sea, but it was a dream and we also are in LD atm.
She asked, how sure i am that this is a LD?
I wrote to the kitchen’s door, being absolutely sure about that: “100%”.
I asked: “How much do YOU think that this is a LD?”
She wrote below to my writing: “4%”
I asked: “Can i convince you somehow that it is a LD?” I was ready to show her different techniques how to discern reality from LD.
She said, that she has no time to deal with such things (as LD) anyway.
I asked: “Do you agree if we will meet again sometimes in dreams?”
She agreed.

I notice a woman who is bit over middle-age and with grey hairs sitting on her garden bench. I land at the front of her and ask: “How is it to (keep a) garden?” She concentrates how to answer and then replies: “It’s like shop-keeping. Plants need to be watered, planted…” Her reply is long and it’s all what i could remember from it.

Wow, I wish I could remmber my talks that good. Thanks for posting.