lucid

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 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 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 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..