burton_bean

I'm unsure of what was happening before I became lucid. Yet, once I was lucid my first idea was to drive a car since it has been a long time since I have driven a car in a lucid dream. Fortunately I was already on a street within a large city that resembled New York to an extent. I walked to the side of the street where an old beater car sat. I thought about an Audi for a moment, and the car slowly transformed into a silver Audi. I wasn't satisfied with the model, so I thought to myself "something powerful." The new model of the car looked beefed up and very fancy. But, when I got into the car, the steering wheel was located in the backseat. I found this unacceptable, so I pictured the steering wheel in the correct position, shut the door, and reopened it to find the steering wheel in it's correct position. I got in and lucked out to find that it was a standard. I threw the car into 1st gear and sped off as fast as the thing could go. Within in seconds another car was speeding by me and we began ramming each other's sides. It was very thrilling since I was still completely lucid at this point. I looked to my right, and for some reason a girl was sitting in the passenger seat.. I managed to ram the other car off the road, and felt that I had driven the car enough. I got out, and the night quickly turned into day. I tried flying, and I succeeded, but I could only fly slowly. I tried again, but this time I used a different technique. I began on the ground running as fast as I could, and then I threw my arms out in front of me as hard as I could. The results were amazing! I have never flown this fast in any dream of mine. The city scenery had turned into a blur. I flew up to a futball stadium, and entered from the top while flying. I swooped down, and a game happened to be going on at the time. I managed to hit the ball and score on the what seemed to be guest team. The crowd began to rage in a riot, and I felt that it was time to leave. I flew outside to find a totally different landscape then what was there before. It now resembled the Moab desert. There were big red rocks and arches everywhere. I walked under one large rock where I spoke to a group of people. Suddenly a few rocks began to fall. I looked up and saw a Vietnamese man with long hair climbing the rocks. I flew up and told him to be careful, and to eat horse tits. He obliged, and continued to climb! I had grown bored with my surroundings, so I landed softly on the ground and tried out the spin technique. I spun around once, and found myself within a cafeteria filled with people. I went into the line and asked for extra potatoes and crunchy noodles. The man fulfilled my request, and I went to go sit by some girls. I began to have a conversation with one of them. I asked her how she felt being in my dream. She replied saying, "I feel futile, but I can still create whatever I wish while I am here." I challenged her and told her to show me. Suddenly I was in my own bedroom with her, but the room was much larger than it is in real life. There were other beautiful girls in the room as well. There was foreplay among I and several other women. Then the women I challenged spawned one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen. My complete attention was drawn to her. I asked the women where she was from, and she said Columbia. When we kissed, it was one of the most amazing sensations I have ever felt from another dream character. Music began to play with an older man singing. It grew louder and louder until I woke up, yet, there was no music playing! Whack dream...

I was in a house, where a girl and I were bickering over some matter. She was inside the room, and I upset her pretty badly, so she decided to shut the door while my fingers were still on the door-frame. I began yelling at her since my hand was stuck in the door, and calling her names. I felt her furry building, but mine did as well. I wanted to get inside the room, but this girl was powerful. Finally, I felt my hand was damaged enough, and spoke up announcing that I would leave. I insulted her one last time, then shut the door myself. This upset here extremely, and I felt satisfied as I walked away. I had only been walking for 8 seconds when all of a sudden I hear a scream, and hands wrapped around my shoulders and chest from behind. I could see from my peripheral vision, that it was the girl I had insulted. She had come through the wall, without breaking it, and dragged me back in with her very quickly. I felt out of breath, and we began traveling upwards so fast that everything was a blur. Eventually everything stopped moving, and I was left in a room with another man sitting at a table. He looked at me smiling, and suddenly I thought to myself "this is a bit strange, I just floated through walls. I must be dreaming!" I plugged my nose and tried to breath, and sure enough I was able to breath. The dream remained stable, and the man continued to smile gazing at me. I asked him if he could show me some new dream powers that I haven't used before. He said nothing, but began to turn plates into swirling spirals and I mimicked his powers. The man showed me many other tricks, but sadly I can't remember most of them because I have waited so long to record this dream! Anyways, after a good 10 minutes of learning new things with this man, I felt he had grown tired of me so I left. I found myself in a room full of resistant women. For some reason I obliged to their requests, almost forgetting that this was a dream. I just wanted to get naked, but they didn't want to. Oh well. the dream faded.

The dream began in a symphony hall, where my shoes, which were off, and my guitar case were sitting next to me. I was talking to other fellow musicians casually about the performance that was about to come up, and enjoying the conversation. I left the hall to go home, and became unconscious in my dream. I woke up, and went back the symphony hall which felt like it was the next day, and just so happened to be the day of the performance. I had a worry in the back of my head that I had lost my shoes since I left them in the hall, but I soon found them right next to my guitar case where I left them. I put them on and strapped my instrument around my neck and walked backstage so I could enter the stage when the performance began. From what I can remember, we only played one song which was one originally created by me in real life yet it had a twist to it. Instead of the typical 4 piece band instruments, an entire symphony was there to back it up. It sounded so beautiful, I had such an extreme feeling of joy that I will never forget. After the song ended the crowd listening roared with applause. I cannot even begin to explain what this felt like. The dream transitioned to where I was laying in my bed with my guitar jamming away the same leads I had just played with the symphony. My family seemed to be proud of me for what I was doing. I set down my guitar, and walked outside where a different landscape was than in real life. Instead of being my usual yard, I found myself in a huge grassy prairie with trees bordering the grass. There were multiple people I knew here, and they had balloons in their hands. When I got a hold of one of the balloons I began to float. Once I reached 30 feet, I equalized and just floated around above everyone. This sensation was much MUCH more vivid than any sensation I have ever gotten while flying in a lucid dream. It was fantastic! I soon figured out that I could control my elevation above the ground. I was having fun with it for a while, when one of the balloons I was holding popped. I slowly floated back to the ground, and decided I wanted to try and find more balloons so I could float around some more. I was successful in retrieving more balloons, but I could never manage to float as high as I initially had. It didn't matter to me though. The atmosphere was so positive and filled me with some of the brightest emotions I have ever experienced. Truly amazing.

I felt like I was outside a maze. I was walking down a gravel path and noticed my room. For some reason I had the sense that this outdoor area with a tent pitched was my room! In it were my three guitars, but there were also 3 other ones. I picked up the coolest looking one, and felt like I had owned it for some time now. The strange thing was that the stringless neck, flopped around like it was made out of rubber. I wasn't worried though, because for some strange reason I knew once I put new strings on it, it would play just fine. I picked up another guitar, and was now carrying two of them on my way to band practice. The dream fades...

I was in the union at my university, and I ran into my Observational Behavior Professor. He wasn't wearing his glasses, and his dress seemed more adolescent-esque. His face also looked very shiny and I could see each individual pore on his face. The dream was almost more vivid than what I see in my waking life! We walked and joked about some other students in the class, until we entered a small room. I sat down on a very high couch and my professor sat down on the ground cross-legged. I looked around and there were a few students sitting down already. It felt like a very small class meeting, but he didn't begin lecturing. I could see a pack of cigarettes in the back pocket of his jeans (very un-professor like). I remember thinking to myself, "can this guy get any cooler?" He spoke to a few of us students in a very casual way for a few minutes, then my mind got lost. Everyone had disappeared, and I had a strange sensation of confusion. I reality-checked, and I could breath through my nose! Right when I realized it was a dream a thought popped into my head, where I thought I should just lay back and fall towards the ground. I do not know why I thought of this, but it just felt like the right thing to do at the time. I began to fall backwards like you would if you were about to fall flat on your bed, legs and arms straight down to my side. As I fell, with a feeling of sublimity, the fall was never broken by a ground surface. Instead, I felt like I was being swallowed by a huge, invisible pillow. The room began to expand vertically getting farther and farther away which soon began to look like a square tunnel. I began to think about rain, and with this thought, the ceiling's paint started to melt off like it was water and poured down in rain drops. When each drop hit the ground, it gracefully morphed into a flying book. My mind was in awe. Words cannot describe how exciting of an experience this was.

I was in a car with Fede. She was smiling, and trying to communicate with me while I was driving, but I couldn't hear what she was trying to say. She wasn't verbalizing anything with words to me, but I felt like she was trying to communicate as our eyes locked. While looking at her the sun was glowing a bright bronze color behind her, making her look beautiful. The dream faded...

I couldn't remember what had previously happened, no matter how hard I thought about it. I realized I was dreaming and flew up into the air and floated back to the ground and at the same time slowly floated into a sitting position. I looked at my hands and shook them very fast so they were blurry. The dream faded...

I was at what appeared to be my dorm room, except instead of drywall it was made out of wood, and had many different plants inside it. The window which latched open from the bottom like the windows from my junior high school were both open. I was playing guitar when I saw out of the corner of my eye a man peeking in. One of my roommates had left his bong out like he usually does in the dorm and I got very paranoid. I walked straight up to him blocking his view of the room, and asked him "What can I do for you sir?" He said that one of the dorm tenders hadn't paid their rent and he was here to evict them. I had realized that it was me he was talking about (I was late on paying rent this month!) So I told him I would go let him in through the front doors, and I latched the windows shut before he tried to climb through. I cleaned up my dorm room, and was going to go open the door for the man, but I got lost in the dream and didn't remember about the man until the dream started to fade.

I was in a small room, and my senses felt pretty numb. I decided to do a reality check, beginning with the plugging nose RC. I tried it several times, and each time I could barely breath so I wasn't sure if I was just messing up on plugging my nose or if it was a dream. I tried putting my finger through my hand for the first time ever, and it worked! When I became lucid the dream began to feel really unstable, so I took in a deep breath and sat down on the ground for a minute stimulating and concentrating on my senses. The dream stabilized and became very vivid. I left the small room to find myself in a city during the night. There were such beautiful clouds hovering in wisps that were almost grabbing the sky scrapers, and on the other side was clear sky with some of the brightest stars I have ever seen. I was just enjoying the view for a while, in awe that my mind could create such a landscape. I decided to try and test my lucid powers, and I began using telekinesis on random objects. I threw some boxes at people that were walking by, and all of a sudden every DC was in retaliation. With one arm I would use telekinesis to lift them, and the other to blast them hundreds of feet in the air. I got tired of fighting people so I thought up something a little bit scarier, and it was almost the end of the dream. When I walked around a corner a huge beast that looked like it was already dead was after me. I barely overpowered it with my telekinesis, but the way that that thing looked left an impression with me. Scary! I became interested in the sky again, and tried flying up, but I was feeling fatigued already from the battles I had before so I took a different approach. I started thinking about airplanes, and when I turned around, low and behold, I was on a vaulted runway with a jet at the beginning of it. I hopped into the plane, and the controls were very simple. I had two foot controls a joystick and throttle. I turned on the engines, and put the throttle all the way up. The take off was much slower than I was expecting, but with time I gained a lot more speed. Suddenly I heard a voice say, "Do you plan on milking it the whole time?" It turned out to be another pilot sitting to my right that was not there when I entered the plane. In fact, when I first got into the plane there was only one seat! His term "milking it" meant keeping the throttle at full, at least that's what my understanding at the time was. I got lost in the dream and forgot to fly to space AGAIN, and instead flew around the city firing the guns the plane had. I ran out of fuel, and had a very unrealistic fall back to earth's surface. When I got out of the plane, everything looked like the landscape from the movie Tron. The dream faded.

The dream began where I was looking at a notification on my telephone. It said that one of my old high school friends, Steven, got married February 22nd. The problem was I had missed the date, and in the dream I felt like I had missed it by months. I put my phone in my pocket and looked around to find myself in a parking lot of a hotel. Evidently Steve was in the parking lot as well with his newly wedded wife. I got the feeling I was back in my home town, since there were trucks with motorcycles in the beds that the stupid rednecks liked to drive. Steve called over to me and said, "We put your name on the room attendant's list, so feel free to come up whenever you want." This felt strange to me since Steve and his wife were in their wedding clothes, making it seem like they were on their low-budget honey moon. I had already decided in my head that I would not be going up there to ruin their time. For no particular reason I made my way into the lobby of the hotel, and found nothing interesting, so I left. I left through a different route than what I had initially come in from, and found myself outside surrounded by a black chain-link fence. There was one door with a sign on in that was red and white, but I didn't bother to read it. I walked through it and my body began to feel like it was convulsing. I began to hear a dissonant tone and all the other sounds faded away as this sound got louder. What I could taste and smell changed as well with the sound. I backed out of the door and returned to my normal state of sensory. I felt that this was odd, and returned to the lobby while almost bumping into one of the room cleaners pushing along a maintenance cart. I found myself at the same fence with the same door. This time I read the sign and it said, "Warning if door is opened fire alarm will sound." I went through it again, and the same thing happened with my senses, except this time I could hear the distorted sound of a fire alarm. I made it through the door and was outside. Before long the fire alarm had quieted down, and I was just passing time outside. Seconds later a man in a suit walked up to me and asked if I had set off the fire alarm. I lied replying, "Yes, but I didn't see the sign saying the fire alarm would go off!" The man didn't seem too upset, but moments later the hotel manager came outside with all of my contact information Steve had provided him with. The manager was acting as if I committed a felony! The man in the suit remained calm, and explained to me that this is an easy problem to fix. He said, "You will have to go to the area of trash collection." I looked at him and said, "Don't we just call that the dump?" He seemed confused, and suddenly our surroundings changed. It was just the man and in the suit and myself standing between two buildings that lit the night sky with road lamps. There was a men's bathroom on one of the building walls and a women's on the opposing wall. He and I conversed about some things I can't remember, and I felt as if another person's presence was with us. I looked to my left and saw two drunk women walking into the boy's bathroom which I could now smell. I walked over there, but then seemed confused about what I was doing. The dream faded.

The dream began with my body vibrating, and at the same time pulsating. I felt completely weightless as if I was a cloud expanding and contracting. Immediately, I realized I was dreaming and became lucid. The dream became very unstable, so I sat down and began to look at my hands. The more I focused, the more stable the dream became. Then I started to take in as deep of breaths as I could through my nose. With each breath my vision along with the vividness of the dream increased tenfold. I yelled out, "I'm dreaming!" numerous times. The dream landscape slowly began to reconstruct itself around me and soon enough I was inside the basement of a large undecorated house. I've had the goal to reach outer space for a long time now, and I decided to make an attempt at the goal. As always some sort of dilemma constructs itself in my dreams and keeps me away from escaping earth's atmosphere. There were no doors in the basement, so I decided to fly up through the ceiling. I slid through the concrete with ease, and found myself in another room much like the last. I went through this process about another 4 times, and on the 6th try, I had great trouble penetrating the cement. I began to use my mind and pulled the concrete out with invisible force. Layer by layer began falling to the floor, but I never reached the other end. I tried imagining blue sky, and the ceiling flashed back and forth from sky to concrete surface. I gave up, and floated back to the ground, and spun around in a circle in attempt to change the scenery. It worked first try! I was now outside in a futuristic urban looking area with much of the architecture consisting of green moss and other various forms of nature. DC girls were walking around, and my hormones kicked in. I fooled around with many many girls Soon many of the girls became unattractive Chinese girls. They resembled many of the exchange students at my University. The dream began to fade..

I was back in Las Vegas with Chris and Duke, and we were wandering around the strip. We entered a large building, and once inside, the hallways connected in a perfect circle, so at one point we were completely upside down much like the hallways in the book "Ender's Game." Gravity didn't have an affect on us while we were walking. I was quite drunk in this dream, most likely reminiscing off of my previous experiences over the weekend . After a few more minutes we arrived at a door which was to be our hotel room for the next few nights. When we got in there Chris and Duke said they were going to go swimming, but I had to use the restroom so I stayed behind. I entered through a door in the corner of the room, and found myself in another room (bed, lamps, everything) plus a toilet. I walked in there and took a seat to let a number 2. Right when I sat down hoards of people began walking through the room, entering in one door and exiting through another, and every once and a while stopping to chat with a person passing by. It made me feel a bit awkward, but I stayed where I was sitting, and then I noticed a group of three girls hiding in a small closet to the right of the toilet. They were all giggling, and I asked what they were doing there. One girl replied saying, "This is our room! What are you doing here?" I jumped right on the ball, completely forgetting that I was just trying to take a dump in front of them and told the girls how cool this trip will be because our room was right by theirs. They shared the same excitement and asked for my telephone number. She handed me her phone and it took forever to figure out how to work it. The screen kept on moving, and numbers would float out of the screen everytime I tried to key in a number. I became very frustrated and the girls seemed confused. The dream faded...