Lucid Dreams
Lucid dream - Monday 10-09-2012 - "Seventeen" - Looking for my bag at a trainstation it must've lasted for about 5-10 minutes, as I remember being awake and staring at the alarm clock, thinking to myself that I had to get up soon. Sadly, I wasn't able to remember any of the important questions I wanted to ask DCs, but I did end up with an interesting reply. Regular = black Lucid = blue I was with a few friends, and we were riding the train to get to a city (Århus). We got off the train, walked up to a cafeteria and got something to eat - afterwards we went towards the exit. On the way there, we went past some toilets, I figure they all had to go, since they were gone for the remainder of the dream. I put down my bag, but after a while of waiting I decided to go on and wait near the exit. After a few minutes of walking, I noticed that I had forgotten my bag - which seemingly surprised me into becoming lucid. I figured I'd try my hand at summoning - I held out my hands and 'wished' for the bag to appear. A bag came flying into my hands, one very similar to my old school-bag, but the colors were slightly off. I gave it another shot, but with the same results. I went towards an open indoor-plaza, where I saw two men searching through luggage - figuring my bag might be amongst them, I started picking bags up and slinging them around through telekinesis, until I spotted a DC. (Not sure why I didn't consider talking to the luggage-men) She was an employee at what appeared to be an info-booth, I went up to her and figured I'd talk to her (It's been my goal for long to talk to a DC). "Excuse me? Miss?" She looked at me. Suddenly I got the idea of asking her a rather strange question, hoping for an interesting reply. "What is the name of this dream?" She replied "Seventeen" - which kind of caught me by surprised... "Huh..? Seventeen? How can that be true, what kind of system(naming convention) is that?" I was quite confused at her answer. >_< "Well, you didn't ask me anything personal" She replied in a sort of cheeky voice, hinting that she didn't HAVE to tell me the truth if it wasn't something personal. I thought to myself, alright then! "What color are your panties?" Not sure why that was the first 'personal question' that popped into mind, but yea... She replied "Purple" - needless to say, I didn't actually check... I turned around, where I spooted two girls, they looked kind of similar but for some reason one of them stood out to me as being really pretty. I went towards them and as I approached, one of them turned around to leave (It didn't seem related to the fact that I was moving towards them). I hurried over there and grabbed her arm, turned her around and said "Hi" - she seemed sort of startled, but she replied with a "Hi" nonetheless. After I turned her around, I couldn't think of anything to say, so I ended up staring at her for a while, then let her go and said "I'll just go grab my bag, if you're still around when I get back..." - I didn't have time to finish my sentence, as she was already leaving towards the exit. I turned to the other girl (The really pretty one), who had just been watching curiously and said "I guess I had that coming..." and smiled. She laughed. I then went back to the luggagecart, checked through some of the bags and in the back I found one that looked exactly like mine. I was a bit surprised, since it wasn't the bag I had 'thought of' when I tried summoning it - I looked at it for a while. At that point, my alarmclock rang. Funny 'coincidence' - though it might be overthinking it - the whole 'plaza scene' was kind of airport-like, and it just so happens that I was 17 the first time I went to an airport/took a flight somewhere.
This is the second LD, which I remember from tonight, although it is very short - my fourth LD. I was being chased down a sidewalk by three cops, they were shooting at me and I realized how strange it all was - I dived behind a wall and did an RC. Realizing that I was dreaming, I figured they couldn't hurt me, so I tried summoning up two guns - which sort of failed. I looked down at my hands, and rather than holding a gun in each hand, my hands were transformed into a gun-shape and had weird colorations on them. I stepped out from behind the wall and fired towards the people chasing me - I completely forgot to stabilize due to the rush of trying to escape. I fired two bullets, one of the cops was hit in the chest. Sadly, by stepping out from behind my cover, I was an easy target and they shot at me. I was hit by one of the bullets and it caused me to wake up. I had a few other LDs that night, but I don't really remember them, so lucidity must've been rather low.
I figured I should get my DJ started now, as I had quite a few LD's last night (5 I think, but I only really remember two of them). Here is the first one of them - my third LD after joining this site. I was standing in front of a huge university-like building, it looked very old yet the architecture and the design were very well thought out. I realized that it looked like something from a game I knew, and did a nose-plug RC, all this resulted in me becoming lucid. I remembered about dream-stabilization (I forgot doing that in the first two LDs), so I looked around and saw a huge garden, in which I was standing, placed in front of the building. I looked up at the building and examined it closer, it was sort of U-shaped, with a huge spire in the center. It had a large round window on the spire, which almost made it resemble that of a church. I knelt down and felt the grass between my fingers, which still looking around at the garden and the sky. I remember being amazed at how real it all seemed - the vividness was so much better than my previous dreams. After stabilizing, I figured I would try to summon up a DC, since I couldn't see anyone around. I created a strong intent, that when I turned around a DC would be there. I was really happy when it succeeded, and I found an asian-looking girl behind me. I asked how old she was, and she told me that she was five years old. I stood rather perplexed, as it was obvious she wasn't five. She was almost as tall as me. I explained my confusion to her, and asked her how old she really was. This time she said she was 23, which seemed very likely - she also explained that the previous answer was based on a joke, originally in Chinese but she had tried to transfer it to English. I didn't really see how something like that would be funny in any language, but I started comparing it to the Japanese I know - which made me lose awareness of the surroundings and ultimately wake up.