Hope you like. Just a regular dream is in blue. Lucid in a dream is red.
I started off in my school's gym. There were a lot of girls in there, playing some sports and running around and stuff. It was like a sleepover kind of, at the school. For some reason, our weight lifting room was converted into a little shop. They sold clothes in there, and everything. It was cool. I walked in there, and a weird man I had never seen looked down at me and frowned. He was dressed in all black attire, and kind of buff. He carried some weird stick/prong thing, that was black as well. His hair was a brownish black. As I walked back out to the gym, he followed me. I thought that was weird. I looked back at him. "Why are you following me?" No answer. He sliced the air with his "staff." I guess he was showing me what he could do with it, if he ever got really mad at me. For some reason he was, and I did NOTHING wrong! He pointed it at me. While I was distracted, he kicked me in the abdomen. "What the heck was that for!?" I yelled at him. There's no logic to this, but I guess that's because it was a dream. He just stared at me, pupils dilated. I turned around and walked off a bit. Then I turned back around and he wasn't there. He was far away, standing beside the bleachers. I ran up to him as fast as I could, and jumped up in the air. I tried to kick him, but his staff stopped my foot. I fell to the ground. I looked up at him. "What did I do wrong?" He still looked angry. I acted like I was walking away. I turned around once more and his back was turned to me. Bad idea. I ran with all my might, jumped and kicked him in the back with the full force I didn't know I had. He reeled over and fell on his knees. "That's payback." I panted. He got up, rubbing his back. Looking at me now, his face relaxed. Instead of becoming like a demon, he smiled. "Follow me." he said. I followed him, kind of shocked at that change. We went back into the shop. He showed me these boots hanging up. He told me that a little boy had left them here, and I could keep them if they fit me. (I think I hit him REALLY hard..) We compared the boot to my foot, and the boots were way too small for me. "Thanks anyway." I said. Then walked out. I walked back into the girl's locker room. Instead of lockers, they were replaced with showers. There were also some bath tubs along the walls. I saw my classmate AR walk beside me. "Hey," I said. She stopped and looked at me. "Did you take a shower?" "No, I took a bath." She said, and pointed to the one she just used. It was colorful. There were towels draped over it. Also there was a rubber ducky floating on the water that was now going down the drain. I walked over to a nearby shower. I quickly took my clothes off, grabbed my towel, and stepped in. The water was luke warm, so I backed up against the door, waiting for it to get warmer. Just then, one of my friends mom's asked from outside the shower if I had enough towels. I draped the towel I was holding over the door. Then I had another one in my hand, and I showed her. Then I woke up.