non-lucid

Dream 1 (fragment, but the full dream was long):

I woke up withought an alarm and could remember the dream clearly and easily. I hadn't move an Inch yet. Then my mom came into my room to wake me up, and instantly, I couldn't remember almost all but one fragment of the dream. I remember being in a tank from star wars and protecting some palace that was around 3 stories high and long.

Dream 1 (fragment):

I remember doing pull-ups on a pull up bar.

Dream 1 (approx 1-3 hrs):
Note: I could remember this dream clearly when I woke up, but I've neglected to write it down for so long that I only remember fragments. I vaguely remember being the size of a Lego minifigure and walking into an area with six different Lego "bases". I thought to myself, "it's been a long time since I last built on these", and proceeded to construct various things on the different bases. [loss of memory] I vaguely remember something about being in a Lego tree on one of the bases and having to repel attacks by someone/something

Dream 1:
I remember building a long barricade out of rusty metal in a field. At one point my old band director gives me a spool of razor wire to add to the barricade, and tells me that its razor sharp andto handle it very carefully.

Dream 1: (fragment)
I remember being back in band and the new school year had started. I was moderately ebarrassed because I hadn't practiced all summer. What little bit I remember was very vivid and my thinking was clear and logical (but not lucid enough to become aware of the dreamstate.)

Dream 1: (Dreamtime: not sure, but this dream was actually very long)
I had asked my dad if we could build a motion detector. He agreed, but then proceeded tho make it much more complicated than it needed to be. I spent a great deal of time arguing whith him over it.

Dream 1:
All I remember is my mom was teaching me to smile.

Dream 1: (Dreamtime: 1 hour)
I am in a smallish outdoor shoping center. The walls are covered with ivy, as well as the ceiling. A group of children in yellow camp shirts walk single file into a store. I ask where they're going, and they say their going to the zoo. They proceed out the back door and walk away. I go talk with my friends for a while and then I realize that I have to be at the zoo. I run to see if the line of kids have left yet. They have. I run to the shopkeeper and ask for directions to the zoo. He tells me to head out the back door and take a right, then follow the map. Then he gives the map and I see that the zoo is 10 miles away! I run as fast as I can, and along the way, I steal a helicopter that belongs to my dream dad. I haphazardly pilot the vehicle (I've never flown in a helicopter) over a ridge of red rock mountains. Below the city sparkles in the sunlight and the ocean adjacent to it is the bluest I've ever seen (except for Hawaii). I think, "Can't this go any faster?" as I approach the zoo from above. There is a military installation as well as an airport, and I know that if I fly directly over either one of them, I will be blown to bits with AA guns. I look for an open place to land, and decide on the small area next to the seawall. I try to bring the heli down, but I drop too quickly, and recover just in time from hitting the water. Nevertheless, the bottom of the heli dips under the waves for an instant. I can't land for some reason, so I pilot the heli about 15 feet above the ground. Then I lock the controls so that it hovers in place and climb out of the cockpit. I wrap a rope around the heli and jump to the ground. I tow it like a balloon and tie the end of the rope around a pillar. I then ask the security guard who has been watching me do this if I can go into the zoo, and he says yes. I then find my dad and tell him what happened.

Dream 2:
I am being chased by eight or so thugs for some reason. I run into a passenger airplane and run into the cockpit. I put a few tiny pieces of C4 next to the door. The thugs enter the plane and search each individual seat. Two of them run up towards where I am hidden. I chuck a bag of the mini C4s and they scatter all over the plane. The 2 thugs shout and I brace myself against the seat and detonate the explosives. I am thrown against the cockpit windshield and pass out as a fireball engulfs me.

Dream 1: (Dreamtime: 2 hours)
I am in a series of primitive houses in some rocky mountain vista. I am a special forces commando, and I sneak around and shoot people with my silenced weapons (It's as if everyone is playing a real life version of MW2). I remember that on my HUD there was a radar that showed where everyone was. (Dream skip)

I am at the top of a hill in a ghillie suit with the same weapons as before. I sneak down the hill to a small ridge. On the other side is a tank and a helicopter. I shoot the tank, but my bullets have no effect on it, and the helicopter starts firing it's guns at me. I duck back behind my cover (although the helicopter is fully functioning, it never leaves the ground). I decide to blow them both up with some C4. I toss it and then crouched behind cover, I detonate it. I then walk halfway back up the hill and set up a tent. Some of my friends, similarly dressed to my original, non-ghillie suit self join me and we deliberate for an hour on what weapons to use and such. At one point, we try out a machine sniper that my dad had made. Although it has little ammo, it's really cool, and I ask my dad how he made it. Later on we go back up the hill, presumably to join the battle.

Dream 2: (Dreamtime: 3 hrs)
I can't remember a lot of the specifics other than the plot of this dream, but it was long.

Me and five friends (One Indian girl who seemed familiar, the blond guy from that Disney movie lemonade mouth, the blond girl from lemonade mouth, and me.) are on a mission to stop this plan some kids have to take over the school by breeding aliens. The guy (Who I will now refer to as bob because I can't keep calling him guy) and I pretend to be on the "Bad Guys" side and discover their plan. We offer to help them, and they agree. We go with them and help put alien tentacles on the ceiling. After a while, one of the bad guys sees some blue sludge on Bob's backpack, and gets suspicious. We say we have to leave, and jump down from the ceiling (we should have died; it was 200 feet in the air) and join the others at our table. For some reason I have to go get the blond girl's hair band from the drama table. The teacher keeps rambling on to me about something, and after a few minutes, I make up some excuse and return to my friends. We formulate a plan to kill the alien tentacles on the ceiling (dream skip)

We are sitting on a couch and I'm sitting on the Indian who is wrapped in a gigantic hotdog bun, and she ig giggling. I keep teasing her to not eat herself, because her religion prevents her eating beef. WTF!?

Dream 1:
I am in an office room at a school next to a muddy river. There is a large mohagany table in the center of the room. I remember something about talking to coach rodriguez. I then go to the river and instead of trees surrounding me there are a series of uniform apartment buildings that look exactly the same. I remember something about thinking how realistic they look, but before becoming lucid I bump into an odd guy in a tent. I tell him I can't talk to strangers and then he starts chasing me. I run into the school (I am much faster than him), and run into the office. I tell Mr. Rodriguez, but he just says, "Fascinating," and goes into the other room. It is now dusk, and I lock the doors. The stalker tries to get in, and when he finds the doors locked, he punches throught the windows and climbs in. I crouch out of sight behind a table.
"Ninja, I know youre in here. Come out, come out, wherever you are!" He cackles maniacally. I bumb my head against the underside of the table and he chuckles. "It seems I've caught the rabbit in its den. I see you, Ninja." He lunges for a kitchen kife and advances on me. I grab an exacto knife and take up a defensive stance. He lunges at we and slashes at my left side, and I unsuccessfully parry his strike. He slits open the back of my hand, but I manage to put a deep long gash down his calf.

Dream 1:
I am in a room that resembles a fancy hotel room, along with 10 or so other people. The door is barracaded and someone outside is trying to break the door down. There is an open window overlooking a three story drop to a manicured lawn below. It is dark out. Everyone is heading toward a big backpack type thing that is hovering in midair. most of them are crawling into the backpack, which is obviously magical, because although it is really big, it can't logically hold the eight people that are climbing into it. It is also hovering in midair.

"Hurry up Ninja! They'll break throgh the door any second now!"
Sure enough, the wood is beginning to splinter. I ran over to where the others were waiting, but one of the people climbed into the backpack before I got there, and when I tried to climb in there was no more room.
I and the girl who had told me to hurry up climb on top of the backpack and hold its straps, which act as the steering (at this point, the backpack doesn't resemble a backpack as much as a speeder bike made out of cloth). We turn to the window just as the door is slammed off it's hinges by this burly security guard. I gun the engine and we shoot out the window as he yells at us to stop (it almost reminds me of the beginning of the second harry potter movie) we hit the lawn and speed off, trying to get to the exit on the grounds. The setting is now changing to my elementary school near the blacktop. We go on, dodging security and I think we escape.

Dream 1:
I am on the ground floor of a concrete apartment complex and on either side of me are balconies covered with ivy. Persians and Spartans are fighting each other (both groups have spears but no swords) on the 2 opposite balconies. I throw spears at both groups and both throw spears back at me. At one point I catch a spear from behind me.
I remember trying to escape through a fence, and I say to myself, "Don't forget the old Chinese proverb: It's not as important as having a hundred soldiers, as it is that they can all run away." At some point a Greek goddess gives me some sort of enchanted water to drink but after a few sips I drop it and the crystal glass shatters

Dream 2:
I am running through a series of houses with B and M from a wall of lasers that is advancing. We go through houses, narrowly escaping the beams. At one point, we climb out a window, jump from the balcony to a roof, climb down the fence that's attached, and crawl out of harm's way after pushing aside a bunch of rusted metal and barbed wire.

I remembered another dream that I will write as soon as I can.

Dream 1:
A group of 3 lions and I attack a group of 6 or 7 lionesses. They don't put up much of a fight, and so now we are the leaders of their pack. All of the lions go on ahead to somewhere and leave me, a lioness, and another lion behind. The other lion goes somewhere and the lioness and I realize that we knew each other as cubs. We sneak off after the other lions, which are far far away now, and at some point we think we hear 2 lion cubs mewing, but instead I see a deadly looking scorpion. Suddenly, from behind the scorpion, a strange kind of animal that doesn't exist in RL leapt at me in slow-mo from where. It had 3 parts, two circular spiked disks attached by what looked like a snake's body without the head or tail (something like this: 0~0 ). Then, as if the scorpion and other creature were working together, the scorpion leapt at me as the creature landed. I managed to kill the scorpion in midair by slashing it with my paw, and it exploded into dust. Then the creature split into 3 parts (two disks and one full size snake with a head and a tail), and the disks started spinning. I swiped at the snake and it exploded into dust. Then one of the disks, now spinning extremely fast, launched into the air at my chest level. On instinct, I dropped to the ground, and a spray of needlelike bones shot out of the disk where my head just was. Before the other could do the same, I stomped on the now empty disk, and killed the other. The lioness had gone ahead after the rest of the pack, so I followed their trail into a tunnel. At this point in time, everyone has now morphed into red or blue disk type things (black disks whose circumference had a band of light encircling it. The lions that had taken over had blue bands, and the lionesses and I had red ones. The disks travel by rolling.) As I roll farther into the tunnel (and I'm rolling about as fast as a race car) the tunnel becomes more and more man made looking, going from clay walls to finally steel with fluorescent lighting. After I almost catch up to the lioness and the rest of the lion pack, the lion who stayed behind with me (now a disk also) saw me, realized that I had joined the lionesses' side, and somehow forcibly changed my color back to blue. It went along ahead. As I neared the final bend that would bring me out of the tunnel and into full view of the entire pack, my colors started flickering out, more and more frequently, until they went out altogether. Suddenly, they turned back on, now back to my previous red color, except brighter this time. I rounded the bend and entered a room that was some sort of arena (note: I am now just a regular human). The lioness snow also in human form. She tells me that we've been taken captive and the only way that they'll let us live is to perform for the audience our "epic hoverdisk skillz". The arena is filled with ramps and other types of things, and is encased in heavy duty black netting to keep us from escaping. The only entrance is a viewing balcony about 50 meters above us. [dream skip] We are about to try to escape by hitting a ramp at full speed to catapult us into the viewing balcony. I mount my hoverdisk and my friend does the same (the lioness). The hoverdisks are just like the disk I had previously been, except I stood on top of it and it was parallel to the ground this time, not perpendicular. We hit the ramp and almost make it, but drop just short. The security guards rush out and punish us. [Dream skip] were trying to escape again, but this time aim at the netting. We hit the netting ten feet below the balcony and start to climb. The guards start to shoot at us with arrows and yell at us to halt, but instead we climb faster. We enter the balcony and a guy who looks like prince Humperdinck's dad from The Princess Bride enters the room. He's wearing a crown, and when he sees us he runs away shouting "Guards! Guards!". We run down a different hallway that's walls are pink and there are strange portraits on the walls. It looked like what a palace might look like if it was from Alice In Wonderland. The guards are chasing us, and suddenly we realize we are in a corridor that dead ends at a maintenance closet. We sprint towards it, get inside, and lock it from the inside. The guards start to try to break the door down, and we climb up into an air-conditioning vent in the ceiling. We pick up some heavy candlesticks and then the guards break the door down. Both of us swing the candlesticks as hard as we can at the first person we see that enters the door. We hear a clatter and a scream, and then we shut the vent. I look through the grilles and all I see is a pool of blood and a golden crown. I crawl as fast as I can back to my friend, and five seconds later we hear a mournful cry from the maintenance room: "The king is dead! The king is dead!"

At some point in this dream, I woke up, but it was so cool that instead of re-entering the dream lucidly, I decided to reenter it nonlucidly to not interrupt it's plot. I know this post is pretty much impossible to understand, but that's just because the dream itself was impossible to understand. The dream time for this was probably around 2.5 hours.

Dream 1:

I am an adult around 20 years old, and then go back in time with my friend L (who is just starting LDing in real life), and I find myself seated in a classroom surrounded by the younger version of L, a friend from school T, the kid from modern family who is the son of Gloria, another kid who appears to be my best friend, and three random girls one of whom in the dream I apparently liked when I was 16 (Everyone including me are now as old as they are in real life, which is around 14). Everyone is talking like they just met, and is the 3rd day of school, and L and I share knowing glances. I walk over to him and make sure that he knows we are dreaming. We all talk, and it's like I'm getting a second chance with all the people there. Later on, I ask my friend T if he knows we are in a dream and he looks at me like I need to be placed in an institution. I awkwardly walk away.

Dream 2:

A bunch of people and I are in some sort of competition to be the last man standing (We are in some bombed out city that reminds me of one of the multi-player modern warfare II maps, but I don't know it's name). I go around killing people and get their weapons. Then with around 3 people left I face off against this guy who is heavily armed and he runs off after I badly wound him in the shoulder. Then I encounter the last guy in an extremely overcrowded playground that Is exactly like my old elementary school's but with a giant windmill in the center of it. I chase the guy around on top of the windmill, but we never end up getting each other.

I really wish that I had more time this morning to write down these dreams, I could remember them pretty well.

Dream 1:

I am in a room with around 5 friends or so that I can't remember, and as I am looking out a window on a fantastic view of a marketplace in rio de janero, I say, "you better stop this, otherwise I'll wake up!" then I start trying to focus light into a small object in my hand. In this entire dream, I am at the lowest level of lucidity possible.

Dream 2:

I am a member of either Task Force 141 or the Navy SEALs, and am mounting an assault on an oil rig. We win with minimal losses

Dream 3:

I am in my band directed, mr. W's bar mitzvah. In WL he is not Jewish, and is like old, so he couldn't have a bar mitzvah. few people are there, and it's kind of sad, since a bar mitzvah is supposed to be fun and be a party. I eat a lot of food. When I go back home at around 10:00 pm, I talk to my friend V, who is putting up her base clarinet, and she says she forgot about the party and will write a very long apologie the next day. I then go back to eat more food.