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I was in a big, air-conditioned dark room, where someone was giving a presentation. Numerous people including me were sitting on the floor watching the presentation. The presenter asked for volunteers, and me and someone I recognize as a childhood friend got up. We were given a mathematical matrix on the screen and apparently we were supposed to use that as a clue to move to the front, with the people sitting blocking our way and modeled by the matrix somehow. My friend knew how to do this but I didn't, and he beat me the first time. The second time I just guessed my way to beating him. I told him it was dumb luck and he was amazed, because he had solved the matrixes.

My dream transitioned to me using an elevator. It went down to a fabricator unit of some sort where the elevator door stayed open as the box was moved around and machines cleaned and painted it while I was still inside. Then once the box was put back I noticed that the elevator had gotten bigger and people were now inside with me. There was an adult Blank overlooking a young schoolboy with a broken nose lying on the elevator floor not responding to anything, but still awake. The blank told me about how the schoolboy was punched really hard in the face and we should all make sure he's okay. The blank also said he was a cute kid. The other person in the elevator was Darth Vader but he didn't do anything interesting.

I got out of the elevator into a bleak corridor that reminded one of parking lots or abandoned office buildings. I only took a few steps before Slenderman appeared in front of me, so I ran back to the elevator and closed it. The lights went out in the elevator as it moved, and we all went to sleep inside it.

Fist I was training my flying by seeing if I could fly extremely fast from one point to another while maintaining good visuals. I would pick tall buildings in the distance and go for it. For some reason I have a lot of work to do here. I have tried this many times, but seem to cap out at about as fast as a helicopter goes.

Next I picked a goal of choosing a specific group and then finding it. I decided to be very specific and picked "a large group of scantily clad women having a party." I flew off over a hill confident that I would see them over there. Success. I see about 30 women in a park having a party of some sort. All of them were wearing bikinis. Having succeeded in one of my recent personal goals (summon large group) I decided to try another goal of controlling an entire group of DCs. I focus on them flashing me. Instantly the whole crowd of happily partying women turn and lift their tops. Next one very clear and pretty DC tells me that they will do anything I want, and that I can touch them however I want. tempting and a bit surprising as far as how good my control is this time. I decided that this is a huge distraction and turned and flew away planning on another task. I woke up at this point.

I just had a very cool section in a lucid dream. I spent time very carefully altering the body and features of a DC. This was a lot like sculpting. I could focus on an area and create the visuals of an extremely realist and clear DC. Using my intent I could build up or reduce the surface of her body and face. This allowed me to morph her into many versions of her subtly molding features. Great detail and such fine control. Truly a rewarding dream.

Mudcrawl
I'm somewhere outside, during daytime. I'm together with another person throughout some moments, while alone for some others. I'm standing in a muddy area. I'm walking carefully, sinking into the ground a bit all the time cause the ground is quite liquid. I'm trying not to get too dirty shoes. There's one moment where I'm standing still for a while and quite suddenly I sink up until maybe my knees, within 1 second. Great, standing still is also not an option anymore. I decide to tiger crawl, so as to divide my weight over a larger surface. I crawl past some sort of natural fountain. I turn blind for a while. Over exposure to sunlight? I continue crawling and then stop and wait for my vision to return. It takes a moment. In between I have a conversation with a friend, Fiona. It's been a long time since we last saw each other. Ow perhaps we'll see each other this Saturday? Ah wait, I'm meeting another friend this Saturday though.

Batshit insane
I'm with my friend Coco. She's having an argument over how much her clothes weigh with a guy. The guy is trying to overcharge her for the weight of her clothes. I butt in and say that if I can pack my big backpack and live out of it for 2 weeks and it's still only 7-8 kg, then there's no way these clothes are more. The guy doesn't reply. Eventually I go to the housekeeper and ask her in Indonesian if she has a weighing scale we can borrow. I don't know the word for weighing scale, so first I take a guess, and then I try to describe it. She tells me she got one in the room and to just bring by what needs to be weighed. I go back to Coco to let her know. She's already arranged some whacky bet, where she will play baseball while blindfolded. There's not even enough room here for her to swing her bat without destroying something. There's also motorcycles all around. They've all been chained together with a few long chains, as protection against thieves. I take a look.. despite my bike being a crappy, not worth so much bike, it's still chained up as well.

Thanksgiving. No sleep. Way to much to do.

I am running through a forest. People say I will be caught by police but take no heed.
I come to a hill. The is not a hill, but a giants head. It starts attacking me. A character helps me to astral project and says "Be careful, the astral plane is very close to the dream plane" I am now in third-person perspective. I am not the dreamer and I am lucid. I have no power though. I try and shift a red button which represents lucidity onto 'me'. It works! My character kills it successfully and lands down.
I 'wake' and record it in a DJ. However I look at my watch and it has gone crazy! I am lucid.


Thoughts:
I think this might be a new to way to become lucid.

I was in a foreign country with my mom, and inside a sports wear store. I was thinking of buying a new pair of sneakers which look similar to my favorite pair of sneakers.

My dream transitioned to me playing Overwatch as Tracer, and I was chased off by a Symmetra into a building in a map that seemed like Temple of Anubis. The building led to a room with another Symmetra who chased me back into the building, where the original Symmetra was also running at me.

I remember that I was trying to get to my Directed Study class in 5th period, but I was lost. I had one of my friends by me as we searched. Eventually, we were lost in a place in the school. The teacher there let us search, but we eventually realized that we were in the wrong wing of the school. We then went to the other wing, but still couldn't find the classroom. When 6th period came, we gave up and went to science class. I sat in my chair, the teacher shouted at the person in front of me, (she wouldn't do that in real life, she's pretty nice in real life) and I went about my day.

Originally made on 11/24/16

Another night with nothing recalled.

SSILD + Setting intention got me a DILD. Nothing much else to say. Realized I was dreaming after urination for a bit too long.

I dreamt I was on the front lines at the second great juice war, where the armies of Juice lined up on the battlefield to take on the combined forces of Juice haters. Me and my friend Derick Donaldson sat astride great stallions. The sky grew dark and all hope seemed lost for juice and its followers. The juice hater army was advancing towards us, the walls of their fortress to their backs. Then, a light shone down from the sky and Margaret Juicer herself rides out infront of us. "Hold your ground, sons and daughters of Juice. Have we come so far to break now at the final moment? The moment Juice needs us to stand strong? Have we forsaken the fruit of life and the liquid that stems from it? Have we bowed to these oppressive carnivores who would happily devour our flesh if their craving grew great enough? I think not. Let today be the day we stand, for Juice."

I think this dream was a message to me from juice to make me stay strong in the face of adversity. In darts and in life, Margaret guides us all..

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so Last night the morning of 24th november 2016 i had my first lucid dream in a couple of years.
Now before that id had a completely differant dream (That wasn't lucid) about being in some kind of what seemed to be a 3rd world country walking through a long up hill market place when i noticed that the people walking past me were wearing shackles and actually being taken away as slaves, there were so many of them that i took it upon myself to start freeing them from the chains (Theses people included white, black, native people, all walks of life) i was having to be sneaky about freeing them, obviously, but eventually id freed enough people so that we could start to over power the powers at be, or atleast the gang leaders who were chaining everyone up!!
Now at some point a grenade was thrown and it landed at my feet virtually, and exploded causing me to then wake up...But i went straight back to sleep and this is when my lucid dream happened:

ok..SO I WAS DREAMING, AND IN THIS DREAM I COULD REMEMBER THAT I WAS SINGING THIS SONG, now i can remember at the time "Thinking" wow this is a really great song, i was completely making it up, it doesn't exist other than in my dream, yet i was fluently singing it like i knew it off by heart.
all of a suddon i woke up..(Or atleast i thouight i had), and i could hear the women in the room next to me (I live in shared accomadation) playing her music very loud, and it was very early so i SCREAAMED out to her at the top of my voice to turn it down at which point i WOKE UP!!!
It hads actually been a dream within a dream or 2 levels deep if you know your stuff. Now i kept waking back up and literally falling straight back to sleep, and each time it happened i started to figure out that if i could here the song then something wasn't making sense and i must have been dreaming..now i think the fact that i kept waking up and falling back asleep helped me become lucid becous my mind was conscious almost as much as i was in dream state which may have allowed me to recoignise the fact that i was dreaming, thats my theory anyway.
So the sound of singing became my "Dream Sign". Now the only problem i had was that i was fading in and out of dream state, and once id realised i was dreaming i was ok to hold onto the fact i was conscious for a short time, but anytime i tried to controll the dream or make something happen, it instantly sent me into a spin and i would wake up!! :-(
So i will see what happens tonight and hopefully it's just a matter of practise and that sooner or later i will be able to not only induce LD but also take complete controll without waking myself in the process.
i will update soon!

First off, I just want to say I definitely should've become lucid in this dream, I don't know what the hell happened.

1. I found myself inside of what appeared to be a coffee shop. The floor was made of black and white patterned tiles and the walls where slick black in color. All around me were people socializing, drinking what I assumed to be coffee, and people in line ordering whatever. Through the front windows of the shop I could see outside. It was raining fairly hard and thunder roared from the sky frequently. From where I was sitting I could only see a super busy road filled with futuristic cars, pedestrians, and buildings with neon lights that looked like they belonged in the movie total recall. "Wow what beautiful architecture" I thought to myself. Suddenly I get a text from my mom saying "What time do you get home from work?". I ignore the text and get up out of where I had been sitting and walk outside. "Jesus I should've brought an umbrella" I say out loud as I quickly become drenching wet due to the rain.
I walk to my right towards a parking garage. As I get inside I "remember" that I had parked my motorcycle at the far end of the first floor. It's fairly quiet, and on the way to my bike I don't see anyone, I just hear the rain and thunder still. Once I get to my bike I put my helmet on and start it up. I realize that it probably isn't too safe to be riding out in this weather, but oh well. Just as I am pulling out of the parking space I hear someone behind me, "Got room for one more person?". I turn around and see A. "Wtf is she doing here?" I think to myself while at the same time feeling extremely happy suddenly. "Uh yeah, hop on" I tell A with a confused look on my face. She then gets on the back seat of my bike and wraps her arms around me.
I drive out of the parking garage and am now on the same busy street I was looking at only minutes before. "Can you take me home?" A asks. "Sure, where do you live?" I say. "You'll see" she replies with that same insanely beautiful smile she always has. With that I just start driving down the road I am on, waiting for her to tell me where to turn. At this point the rain has slowed down to a light shower, and I am starting to feel cold. Just then A rests her head on my shoulder to the point where she can see everything that I can see. After a few minutes of driving, A tells me to take the "next left". I do so and find that I am now driving down a quite rural looking road. The road itself looks pretty neatly clean though; the grass is cut, the road looks new, and the random trees fit in well. As I keep my focus on driving and not crashing due to it still raining and me being on a bike, I hear something off in the distance. "Home will always be here, unseen, out of sight. Will I disappear, and hide?" a voice says. I recognize the words from a song that I know, but I couldn't remember it at the moment.
Now I'm on the verge of lucidity. Suddenly A tightens her grip on me and kisses me on the cheek. I'm sent into a moment of blissfulness while at the same time realizing that I no longer have my helmet on. "I wish I could see you more often" I tell A. "When you lose yourself I'll be right beside you" she replies. Out of no where my vision starts to fail me, and it's as though I don't have my glasses on anymore or something.

Note: I figured out the song, its "Umbrella Beach" by Owl City.
Also Note: I AM going to be lucid the next time I see her. She's basically a dream sign now.

I dreamed I was someone else who told Bill Dauterive (from King of the Hill) "We love you, Bill" and he smiled.