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I was at first opposed to the one in charge who was kind of a high priest. But then I was selected to become the next high priest and I realized we had more in common than I had acknowledged: he had like me started in the performing arts, we were both male, and both passionate about this. The ceremony of the change in high priest involved us both going into a labyrinth pyramid. I was astounded by how well he knew his way about, and he explained that this is a good place for high priest to go to be alone, and he had a lot of need for that, so he really got to know this place. Coming from acting career I could relate to needing someplace to escape the fans. Finally he told me that the high priest always shares his body with another soul, that guides him, and this creature then transferred from him to me. We exited the building.

I needed to find out more about my enemy. During a ceremony he was on stilts, and I told him Shrek looked better than him.

Kids late for religious instruction led by woman who had been my maid of honor, and it was outside.

I had a long and loopy NLD, it was entertaining so I thought I would share .
1: I am on the tram with my brother, about to leave for school. We are talking about this fountain of youth or something that had just been discovered. Suddenly, a man with white hair comes aboard, and he started zooming around so fast he comes a blur. What on earth is going on? I think to myself as he dashes around the tram, but I soon realizes in horror that he is taking us prisoner. He stops in front of us suddenly, and says his name is Rabbit. He has tied up most of the people in the tram by now, and he embarks on a long winded monologue about what he is doing and why. He apparently stumbled across the fountain as well and managed to steal a drink from it, but it gave him super human speed and strength, not the 'youth' everyone else thought. He commandeered the tram and drove us towards the school, not stopping at any of the normal stops.
Scene transition, and My brother and I and two friends have managed to sneak off the tram and are trying to find the source of Rabbit's power, the well, to stop him. We walk into a warehouse sort of place, and inside it is similar to n airport security sort of place. We know that Rabbit is likely after us, so we hurry through the security area and I manage to get through a side curtain/door to the warehouse area. The others follow and we find ourselves sneaking through the warehouse, past workers and guards, until we reach a square panel in the floor; the entrance to the fountain. The four corners of the panel have a sort of straw plug in them keeping it down, so my brother and I set to work removing them with Allen keys. I slowly manage to tease out the first corner, and quickly settle two others, but my brother has screwed up his side and I try to take over and salvage it. We get the feeling that Rabbit is on his way, and we need to act as fast as possible. The dream dissolves from there (I don't know if we managed to get the panel open )

I am sure I had some other dream fragments but it has been a while since I woke up an can barely remember them. I think it had something to do with Physics and my dad, some secret of the universe.

I literally JUST remembered that I did have a sort of lengthy dream last night, and it was long enough in general to have its own entry, so here we go.

I appear to be at a night time pool party outside of an expensive looking house. Only it doesn't really seem like a party. There aren't many people there, and there's no music or anything. But there were a bunch of lights aimed at the pool and I remembered coming out of the house and going near the pool but then I remembered I left my swimming trunks in the house so I had to go back in and get them. Once I was back out, I avoided swimming in the pool. In real life of course, it isn't that I can't swim, it's just that I don't like to. So even in the dream I refused to do it. It was almost pitch black outside, and there were like maybe 5 other random people that seemed around my age, but I didn't recognize them.

That's all I really remember about this one. I'm going to try and write down dreams here as soon as I wake up, so I won't forget them at all. Even if it's just for a few hours.

Just kind of put my main goals aside for a dream

Lucidity: 8/10
Control: 8/10
Vivacity: 8/10

I check reality for a reason I can't recall. I'm in a clan plaza under a bright blue sky, looks very touristic. In front of me in the distance is a White House/Sacre Coeur type of building. The dream starts to destabilize but I'm able to get it back. As I rub my hands together, I remember the my current main goal: to win a drinking contest against the Greek God of Wine. I feel like investigating that building, though.
Meh, Drinking can wait.
I'm about to take a Hulk jump to the monument but I pause; I feel the urge to fly there, almost like someone was telling me to. So, I take a run for a few meters and then jump in the air, holding my arms stretched out at the heigh of my hips and leaning forward, my chest pointing at the ground. I focus on the sensation of wind striking my body and in a second, I'm able to have a very nice, controlled flight. I arrive to the construction and take a few laps around it, before flying to a bunch of apartment buildings. There are three buildings, two parallel to each other and the last one at the end of the two, forming a nice court in the middle. I fly in between them before I land on one of them. I rub my hands get her and decide to check out one of those apartments. I jump off the roof and through a window from another building, shattering it on the impact.

Inside, it looks a bit like a hotel. I'm looking for a female partner, you know what for .
I can't seem to find anybody so I head outside on the patio. I hear children playing and notice that there's a birthday celebration.
Not what I asked for.
I look around for someone older but I can't find anyone so I just let go of the sex Idea. I jump down from the patio and prepare myself to fly off, but the dream ends.

I'm on a lake. In the lake, there's a small island; there's an enormous tree whose roots cover almost the entire island; at the base of the tree, there's a standing mirror, silver in color this time; and in front of the mirror, there are two steel bars. There's a steel vine covered in thorns that's wrapped around the bars in an arch, serving as a lock. I unwind the thorny vine and remove it. The mirror's open now.

Traveling through the basement of a ruined mansion, where the walls have crumbled so much there's a sense of open air and greenery, there's a painting of Joan of Arc commissioned by the woman who used to own this estate, and I'm pleased to see she had it painted so that Joan resembles the commissioner herself. This would be considered disrespectful, which is why it was hidden away in the basement.

I'm in an open, airy, bright library where some event is going on, some new release that's drawn in a lot of upper class, scholarly types. It's interrupted by a woman who's some kind of monster I'm familiar with, delivering a hostile message to me and leaving again. She frightened most of the people into backing away. I'm thinking, although these things are hostile and my automatic reaction to them is equally hostile, they only exist because of my "tainted blood," which was what originally created her kind, generations back; thinking about that, there's a shift in attitude, I start to pity them. They're essentially my responsibility, though they're not aware of it.

Nothing really happened last night that I can remember. Maybe a few small dreams that weren't memorable enough at all to write here. Tiny fragments of things I'm not able to recall.

Maybe I'll get something better tonight.

We're at a multi-level restaurant, where you have to take a lift to get to your table. Each table has its own little balcony area, but there aren't any railings to keep guests and servers hemmed in. You just have to balance!

I'm having trouble with the lift. Our table is on one of the middle levels, but the lift wants to go to the very top or the very bottom. Eventually, I wait until the lift gets close to our level, and then jump—

My hands grasp at a chair that's bolted down on the level above (or below?) ours, and my feet kick out at the air until they find purchase on the scaffolding. I'm upside-down, and I climb steadily back to our table. I'm glad that my husband is sitting down at the table already, because he can keep the whole thing weighted down as I throw it off balance.

9.5.15

Night off, so this is during sleeping at night.

Nightmare #1
Shouldn't have happened, because I was not sleeping on my back flat. But on 3 pillows as I was trying to WILD.

So, they sent me to my grammas house. After we all knew she is already dead. I was suppose to stay there by myself over night, knowing that she will be haunting there.

I almost came to conclusion that I don't have to do it, because I can just say NO.

#2
I'm with another guy, who is a coroner. There is a young female trainee who we sent out to collect a body. She calls us to ask how in the hell she is suppose to put a rigid, curled up body into a straight bag. I'm standing outside, but I see her with the body of a young woman curled up, as if sleeping. She is in white tank top and some undervear.
This is all happening near the train station and we need to hurry because train is coming or leaving and we are in the way.

So the coroner goes to her and shows her. Now there is a neat "pod" type of a container, neatly wrapped in plastic, with body on the underside, so it's not visible. I'm helping the trainee to lift it up and put it someplace. While I'm touching it, I know it's sanitary, but I can still feel the body with tips of my fingers.

After that's done, I feel so bad. Incredibly bad. Like I did something I never ever ever wanted to do. And now I was kinda forced to do it, but I know I stil had a choice not to. Same as in my first nightmare. I had a choice not to do something I didn't want to do, but felt pressured to do it. Then I kicked myself for it.

I had my first semi-lucid dream last night, at least I think that is what I would call it.

I can't remember all the details, but I found myself doing stabilisation exercises, rubbing my hands together (although I didn't look at them), then looking at objects around me in detail and feeling them, and remembering to move quickly from one object to another. Then I remember showing someone that I could fly and trying to levitate myself off the ground. Then I became worried that I might wake up and started to become aware of my real body, and woke up.

It wasn't a real lucid dream because I wasn't really in control or fully conscious, more that I felt I was just going through the motions.

Is this a step in the right direction? I hope so.

I enter, as usual, via WILD-sink-through-the-bed

The Field

I hit the ground running with an enthusiastic gait. I have a plan today and want to get right to it. The Field looks a bit different today. The sun is already up. As I jog a few steps, the grass in front of me grows into taller hedges, cut into pathways like a hedge maze. Interesting, but I can't see over them. I wonder aloud: "I thought the grass was lower?" I make a squash-down gesture with my hands and the hedges lower to be about knee-high shrubs. "That's better." It looks nice, like a neatly maintained garden that you might see at a museum or university.

I zig and zag through the pathways and then slow my run as I approach what looks like a suitable clearing. "Where are The Players?" I shout. This is not a question; it is a command to summon The Players, a group of recurring DCs. Sure enough, the troupe of actors come running in from somewhere to the North and East. Today, they look like a diverse group of fresh-faced twentysomethings in contemporary attire. Like young thespians right out of college.

The Players are, in my imagination, the troupe of actors who play all the DC roles in all my dreams. But when I want, I interact with them as if they were actors rather than as the DCs they portray. It is sort of like a backstage pass to the theater of my dreams. Even as The Players, they still look different every time, but more consistently as actor stereotypes.

The troupe falls in line like a company of soldiers in front of me and stand at attention, but easy, smiling, eager. There are about 20 of them.

I address them: "We are going to do something different. We are going to stage a play."

This is received with a cheer and big smiles. One of them speaks up, a handsome young man with dark brown hair and oh-so-perfect stubble for a beard. He is Arlecchino. The anglophone audience would know him as Harlequin. I call him Arlo. He is more often than not in Harlequin costume and speaks with an Italian accent, but not today. Actually, when they aren't in costume I never really know which is which, but Arlo is the leader so he is always whoever speaks first.

He asks: "What play will we do?"

"Arlo, I leave that up to you. I might give you some more direction later." They all seem to understand. My hope is that we will continue in another dream. They break formation and huddle into small groups, I suppose to brainstorm ideas for the play, or maybe they are just chit chatting.

One young lady approaches me. She is no doubt the Player who I sometimes call The Goddess, but she is playing it rather cool today. She is dressed down in a t-shirt and jeans. She has long dark brown hair, simply styled. She has a youthful face with a beauty mark on her chin. She sidles up to me, casually but flirtatious enough that I know where this is going. She leans her weight into me, hip first, and I am struck with her pure feminine-ness. No doubt, The Goddess.

Today she speaks with a thick French accent with an affectation of imperfect English. « You know, I think, maybe, zees play does not need clothing. »

"Uh huh..." I play along, flirtatiously.

« You know, maybe, it could be just you and me, in zee nude, in a room. You, with a camera. You are good with zee camera, no? » She teases me, pretending to hold a camera and point it a me.

"Always a good idea. We will have to continue this later, my dear." I don't want to linger too long with The Players. I want them to do their own thing. She pouts adorably, but knowingly lets me go.

I leave them. I'm just going to explore now. I set off East and a bit South flying toward a building.

An office building

How to describe it. It is a modern, open building plan. There is a long narrow patio in the center, and on either side are open-air walkways that connect further into the building. I fly through the central patio, wondering what this building might be. There are no people to be found. The patio eventually dead-ends so I land on a walkway about 3 stories up. Going deeper into the building, it now seems high security. Every door has a complicated-looking electronic lock and entry system and all the lights are blinking red, which I guess means they are locked. I arrive at a stairway guarded by a laser field. Hmm. I turn to the nearest door. I've never seen these locks before but I just start pressing buttons. It always works if you hold one button until the light changes, and then you press another button. The light turns green and buzzes. Easy peasy.

I enter the room and, either to my disappointment or amusement, it is a bathroom. There are a few stalls, each with a heavy metal door that looks like it could resist a tank shell. Ha! I think. What a well secured toilet. Well, I'm not sure what to do next, but I do still have The Goddess on my mind. I suppose I'll take her up on her offer right here.

With the intent to summon, I start to open one of the stall doors and command: "Where's my pus--?" And in the stall, a cat appears. I laugh. I totally deserved that. Amused as always, I pick up the cat, but she kicks away and runs off out of the room. I follow into the hallway but this dream is coming to an end and starts to fade. Good times.

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In retrospect, while I only considered sex at the very end, I think a Freudian view would be that the office building was entirely sexual. Navigating the long patio between two buildings was like traveling the space between two legs. I arrive at where they meet and find the highest security and finally a forbidden place, but I am able to unlock it. Then a bathroom and more protection. And then the cat. It's almost cliché, now that I think of it.

My house have turned into a huge castle. I was inside it with my siblings. The living room has changed into throne room, and my brother was a king. He told me that I must leave, being banned by him from his kingdom. When going out of the house, the trapdoor to the attic opened, and someone jumped down, landing in front of me. It was a young female. She had red hair and she was wearing a blue dress. Looking at her face I saw that she is a vampire. I immediately ran back into throne room, and told everyone about the vampire. The king immediately ran after the vampire. I followed him outside. Everything got a film grain and browny shades. I saw my brother running after sister, and thought "Back in time?". I opened the doors to castle and went inside.

Suddenly I found myself in a city. It was a warm summer noon. I was in an alley surrounded by tall buildings. It was leading to train station. I recalled that I was in that city before. It was a city from dream "Siege", which I have visited at the date 2015-08-23. I have attained lucidity. I made a successful nose plug RC, and ran towards the train station. It was place near the sea. Having no idea what should I do, I decided to finally learn flying. As I started to fly, I had a weird feeling. It was like I felt gravity working upon my body. I thought about a good way to fly, and I've got an idea. Position of my legs was controlling the height of my fly. When I had the legs straight, I was flying forward, slowly loosing height. When I lowered my legs, I was flying up, and when I bended my knees I was flying down. I was also flopping my hands like a brid does with it's wings. I made a few barrel rolls, flips and other evolutions. The dream slowly started to fade away, and I have waked up.

2015-09-04 23:06 bedtime (yay on time!)

2015-09-05 07:00 final wake for the day

1. crazy baseball
I'm standing behind home plate and am watching a play in progress. The whole field is in chaos, the players are running around like mad to and a fro. This chaos leaves home plate undefended. My runner who was on 3rd is now way out past center field. I want to send him an SMS on my phone to tell him to run quickly home to score, but I don't have time. He eventually does run home and score?

2. fighting in trees, awesome maneuver; projector & hard drive
I'm climbing a tree with a partner/teammate in a combat situation. He/we make an awesome jump to a nearby tree where we simultaneously hammer in several very long nails, creating a crude ladder that we use to position ourselves perfectly. My teammate has a bow and shoots 4 shots at our opponent in another tree. One shot to the left, one to the right, and two in the middle that "chip away" some material. These are great shots. I'm hanging precariously from a branch by my arms and I ask if I can get down now.

In a small room, sort of cavelike, two guys are there. One guy is projecting a video on to a wall in the middle of the room. I try to find the projector, it is a small device attached to the wall (which is uneven and has a small cubby there), aimed at a small mirrors, which then projects on to the wall as I see.

I'm concerned about the hard drive containing the video footage of the awesome tree maneuver, the projector guy says something about it.

3. girl pictures
I'm in an indoor (office?) place, lying on the ground on my back with my head arched looking behind me and I have a camera. There are a series of (3?) hot girls who come into the room and I take a picture of each of them. I think I want upside down pictures so this is why I'm lying like this on the ground. I think for a moment that I could just hold my camera upside down. I see each girl through the viewfinder/screen and take a picture of them, with the camera making a shutter-sound each time. The girls look at me after I take each picture and indicate their disapproval.

4. window screen -- burglary?
I return to my room and see I left my sliding window open. I'm concerned if any burglars came in. I come up closely to the window and inspect the window screen. I see that it appears to have been pulled away from the window frame in the upper and lower right hand corners. I keep looking at it to try to see for sure if it was opened from outside. I get the idea to check my things. I turn into the room and see one laptop across the room partially hidden under a pile of clothes, and a second laptop on/near the bed, apparently undisturbed/not stolen. Again I turn to the screen. I'm trying to adjust it so that it fits snugly against the window frame. There are some strips of cloth on pulleys that you can pull to tighten the screen, and I pull these and the screen seems to even out again. My wife says "<something> the prayers of the <someone>".

5. movie filming, guy in suit; guy with white wafer cookies
A scene from a movie where a man was putting on his suit in front of a mirror. The camera man was standing directly behind him in a doorway, the scene was successfully filmed in a single take.

I'm standing over a sitting man in some room, I see he has a large pocket filled with waffle/wafer cookies. I know these are bad for him. I pick up one and take a bite. I tell him not to eat these things with processed ingredients, & they're loaded with sugar. He's not interested in my advice.

6. (f) return to awesome tree maneuvers, climbing stick ladder
I'm back around the tree maneuver place, there are lots of kids trying to climb up a very rickety crude ladder made from thin sticks.

7. (f) girl hanging off of driver door while car moving
I'm in the passenger front seat of a moving car, I'm looking out the driver's window, there's a girl standing there, holding on the window. I think she may fall off or get hit by something outside and get knocked off.

8. (f) new (card game? comic?) character, very powerful: Malfoy's Dad
(My kids?) tell me that there's this new powerful character with lots of abilities. It's like I'm looking at a trading card or a card game card, there is a (rotating?) list of his abilities. I see the card and the character looks like the actor who plays Malfoy's dad in Harry Potter.

9. outdoor jazz piece, bass solo
Outdoors, busy urban location like a downtown store area with lots of people walking around. There is a band setting up to play a piece. I stop and stand nearby to watch. I know that the piece they're playing is a (electric) bass solo piece. The bass player is in front of me across a small space, and the keyboard player is to his left. I can see and read the bass player's sheet music. There is an intro line where he only has one note (quarter note on the first beat?) per measure. Then the solo begins on the second line, lots of triplets of fairly high notes. I see the clef marking is a bass clef symbol and I think this is appropriate because he's the base player.

The piece begins. I also see his first note is a middle "G" and I hear this note in my head clearly. The note he plays matches this tone. I'm nodding my head to the beat as the musicians play. The bass player glances my way and sees me reading along his music. The keyboard player also glances my way and sees me really into the piece. I think they acknowledge me as a musician, and they may even ask me to come play in their band.

The bass player is actually playing his notes on a keyboard and I think this is a bit odd.

So I had a few lucid dreams off WILDs early this morning. One of them I was not expecting at all.

I arrived into a gun battle with no clothes on. I think it was like Terminator style cause I was talking to Opheliablue about this the other day on chat. I got a fright because I was already in the middle of a gun fight and I was seriously vulnerable!

Gab was shooting with a serious looking photon pistol. She had jet black hair and was wearing black body armour. I got the feeling she actually likes these battles and is well use to them but that this one was no "walk in the park". She looked at me wondering what in the hell I was doing there with no clothes on and she took a moment as some bullets flew by and then decided to throw me a metal box. I felt confident she knew what she was doing. I opened the box and inside was full Robo Cop armour which just automatically fit to my size. This was going to be a serious shoot out and I knew there was going to be a lot of blood etc. Even though I could have caused some serious damage with this suit I decided better to wake up as I did not want to do or experience that. This women is serious!

Sleeping: August 29th 2015, 10 PM (UTC +7)
Awake: August 30th 2015, 7 AM (UTC +7)

Non-Dream, Non-Lucid, Lucid, False Awakening

What could be worst? Illogical dream that isn't last one before I wake up. (Thanks, Aqua's dreams are quite logical.) My recall is like... "lol, nope.", and I can be frustrated enough if I can't recall this great dream. I haven't had something random like this in a while. This one's completely made from imagination. I can't remember chronological sorting well.

After long hours of working with my friends in school in the evening, we left to our place. I didn't know where they were going, but I had to find a place to sit on. My closest friend decided to follow me. We went to a pavilion on the corner of road intersection, inside school, waiting for our parents. (We're supposed to wait outside, but oh well.) I picked up my phone, checked the time and it said 17:11. (5:11 PM) Soon, my friend left, walked out of school.

I continued sitting there, wondering why I was even doing this. An old car came in front. Someone went out, placed a bag nearby and told me to take care of it. I was confused, but nodded. He got in his car. Nothing happened afterwards, he disappeared completely. It was already night, felt like midnight to be exact. I didn't understand why my dad wasn't here yet, but I still did nothing. Soon, I walked off to a restroom. Things were dark and scary. Nevertheless, I felt brave enough for it.

After I came out, I walked out of the school through front doors. Time flew fast while I was walking, it turned into noon. Now, the whole city looked much better than before. Things looked lively. Crowded. I crossed the road to another side. Standing in front of a building having no idea what to do. I picked up my phone and checked the time. It showed somewhere around 10 PM (22:xx). I realized I was dreaming, so I'd rather explore the dream. I turned behind me, saw the building's door lifted up. There was a basement staircase inside, so I just walked in. I was then in the food court of a shopping mall. Wandering around as I noticed I dreamt about this place few months ago.

After few minutes, I ended up sitting down. Things went as usual. A waiter came, I ordered some. There were a group of people running down the stairs to my place. I ignored them and just played a game on my phone. As soon as I picked my phone up, I remembered what I was doing. It was just a few seconds for myself to lose lucidity. Situation went bad. Those people started messing with this dining area. They punched/shot several people. I was still calm. Let out a sigh and walked away.

I woke up as soon as I stood up in my dream. Recalled this dream. Also, I was able to recall some more fragments stuck in my mind. One being myself playing an old game I used to play when I was 8-9. However, I had to use username "AquaBlitz12" as my "AquaBlitz11" was used. This was a real life case though. Someone, assumably from Terraria server I was moderating on, took my name. My real life decision was never to get back on this game again. (I'm serious about my name though. ) Another one being some bomb incidents. No more than these for recalls.

Related dreams

• Pre-Journal Entry - Unknown Date - Death Game

Black: non-dream
Blue: non-lucid
Red: lucid

Dream 1 - Skating on water
I recall skateboarding around (I don't skate at all IRL) a platform of concrete stairs by the coast with a couple of people. The sky's filled with dark rain clouds and I see some viking-like boats by the nearby shore. I forgot most of what happened until eventually me and a friend come back to this area. We're in a hurry to stop one of the viking boats floating away. The sky is pouring down as I bolt down the stairs towards the shore, I spot a skateboard left by one of the people I had been skating with earlier (I believe his name is TK or TJ). I spot TK still skating around, he sees me snatch up one of his boards and follows to see what we're up to. I jump onto the board and bolt towards the shore. I'm still going forward even as I reach the water, which my board just absolutely glides across from the momentum of the speed I had build up reaching there. I see another board in the water and do a trick onto it.. But it failed and I kind of just slip and continue on with the whole waterboarding thing. In my head I think to myself that it's okay because my friend behind me will need a board to keep up with me on. We reach the ship and just start like.. Doing something? I don't know... We did something and everything was okay. I remember saying something like "oh no, I can see the gorilla, he's nearby so we have to hurry". Behind the boat maybe 50m away was a silverback gorilla just casually walking around. But now I noticed the sea level was rising so we head off. I should probably describe the shore a bit better, there are lots of rocky outcrops in the area which poke out of the water, it's a smooth red-brown hard rock too. We head over to some of these rocks following someone who seemed to know the way. What we end up doing is akin to some serious rock-climbing on slippery surfaces. We climb around the rocky area, I distinctly remember how detailed and vivid the place was. It was pretty incredible. I remember the pools of water rippling as the rain hit the surface. But at some point I saw that the gorilla was climbing with us at the back of the group (the guy in the front was some buff dude who reminded me of a martial arts master, then it was me, and behind me was my friend who was a bit slower. At the very back was the gorilla). I felt and saw the hand of the gorilla as I realized it was getting closer, but I ended up waking.

Dream 2 - Lucid in Waiwera
I remember just walking down a wooden walkway, my feeling was that I was in Waiwera. The walkway wasn't long (about 15m in front of me it ended), to the right of which there was a white beach house with a blue roof. To the left were a couple palm trees, beyond which was a mudflat during low tide. Ahead of me I saw my old friend Aaron, I don't know what was going on but in my head I keep thinking that he was on a tricycle but I just can't seem to remember it. Anyways...
As I was walking I just knew that it was a dream. I had the option to continue in the dream state or become aware and take control. I decided to take control and pushed my mind into an aware state, it felt like a struggle but the transition was interesting. I then proceeded to walk around, looked at my hands, clapped to solidify the lucidity and then walked again. I then tripped up and ended up in a crab like stance, trying to hold onto the dream... I then woke up pretty amazed I got lucid (since I haven't been able to recall any dreams over the past few days).